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4 Ye vapours, when ye rise,

Or fall in show'rs or snow,
Ye thunders murm'ring round the skies,

His pow'r and glory show.
5 Wind, hail, and Aarhing fire,

Agree to praise the Lord,
When ye in dreadful storms conspire

To execute his word.
6 By all his works above

His honours be ex prest
But saints, that taste his saving love

Should fing his praises best.

Pause I.
7 Let earth and ocean know

They owe their Maker praise;
Praise him, ye watry worlds below,

And monsters of the seas.
8 From mountains near the sky

Let his high praise resound,
From humble shrubs and cedars high

And vales and fields around. 9 Ye lions of the wood,

And tamer beasts that graze, Ye live upon his daily food,

And he expects your praise.
10 Ye birds of lofty wing,

On high his praises bear;
Os fit on flow'ry boughs, and sing

Your Maker's glory there.
11 Ye creeping ants and worms,

His various wisdom show,
And flies in all your shining fwarms,

Praise him that drest you fo..

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12 By all the earth-born race

His honours be exprelt,
But saints that know his heav'nly grace
Should learn to praise him belt.

13 Monarchs of wide command,

Praise ye th' eternal King;
Judges adore that sov'reigo hand,

Whence all your honours (priog
54 Let vigorous youth engage

To found his praifes high;
While growing babes and withering age

Their feeble voices try.
15 United zeal be showo

His wondrous fame to raife; God is the Lord: his name alone

Deserves our endless praise. 16 Let pature join with art,

And all pronounce him bleft, But faiots that dwell so near his heart

Should fing his praises beft.

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Praise God, all his faints: or, The faints judge the

LL ye that love the Lord rejoice

And let your songs be new;
Amidst the church with chearful voice

His later wonders shew,
2 The Jews the people of his grace,

Shall their Redeemer sing:
And Gentile nations join the praise
While Zion owns her King.

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3 The Lord takes pleafure in the just,

Whom finners treat with scoro;
The meek that lye despis'd in duft

Salvation shall adoro.
4 Saints shall be joyful in their King

Ev'n on a dying bed:
And like the fouis in glory fing,

For God shall raise the dead, 5 Then his high praise shall fill their tongues,

Their hand shall wield the sword:
And veng'ance shall attend their fongs,

The veng'ance of the Lord.
6 When Christ the judgment-feat afcends,

And bids the world appear,
Thrones are prepar'd for all his friends

Who humbly lov'd him here.
7 Then shall they rule with iron rod

Nations that dare rebel :
And join the fentence of their God,

On tyrants doom'd to bell.
8 The royal finners bound in chains

New triumphs shall afford;
Such honours for the saints remains:

Praite ye, and love the Lord.

PSALM CL. 1, 2, 6.

A fong of praise.

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God's own house pronounee his praise,

His grace be there reveals;
To heav'n your joy and wonder raise,

For there his glory dwells.

2 Let all your facred passions move,

While you rehearse his deeds;
But the great work of saving love

Your highest praise exceeds.
3 All that have motion, life and breath

Proclaim your Maker bleft;
Yet when my voice expires in death,

My soul shall praise him beft.


Long Metre.
10 God the Father, God the Son,

Be honour, praise, and glory giv'n
By all og earth, and all in heav'a.


God the Spirit, Three in oce,

Common Metre.


ET God the Father, and the Son,

And Spirit be ador'd,
Where there are works to make him known

Or saints to love the Lord.


Common Metre. Where the tune includes twoftanzas.

HE God of mercy be ador'd,

Who calls our souls from death,
Who favęs by his redeeming word,
And new creating breath.

To praise the Father and the Son,

And Spirit all divine.
The One in Three, and three in One,

Let laipts and angels join.

Short Metre.

E angels round the throne,

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Worship the Father, praise the Son,

Add bless the Spirit too.

As the 113th Pfalm.

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TOW to the great and sacred Three,

The Father, Son, aod Spirit be

Eternal praise and glory giv'o, Thro' all the worlds where God is known, By all the angels near the throne,

And all the saints in earth and heav'n,

As the 148th Pfalm.


O God the Father's throne

Perpetual honours raise;
Glory to God the Son,
To God the Spirit praise;

With all our pow'rs,
Eternal King,
Thy name we sing,
While faith adores.



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