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Maybe obvious, but I'll specify that this is an adaption of the hymn Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven. With humanity being what it is in the 41st millenium, their fanaticism is just begging to be picked up on in some areas. :)

Praise Him

Protect our souls ye Lord of Terra,

To your throne we tribute bring.

Heretics shan't be forgiven,

Your praises your subjects sing.

Praise him! Praise him!

Praise him! Praise him!

Praise the emperor, praise our king!

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Praise him for his grace and favour,

Aiding his race in distress.

Aliens shall triumph never,

His faithful he shall all bless.

Praise him! Praise him!

Praise him! Praise him!

We bow down in our humbleness!

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Mighty one, he protects us,

Our ships in the Warp they go.

With psychic might he gently bares us,

Shields us from demonic foes.

Praise him! Praise him!

Praise him! Praise him!

The Astronomican's light shall flow!

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His subjects, we live and worship,

Give praise to the god of Man.

Protecting us from Chaos forces,

Xenos and Lost and the Damned.

Praise him! Praise him!

Praise him! Praise him!

Resist the need to understand.

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Ecclestiarchs help us to adore him,

Space Marines battle in his name.

Imperial Guard, the Inquisition,

To our enemies bring his flame.

Praise him! Praise him!

Praise him! Praise him!

The Emperor's will we all proclaim!