2 3 4 His glories shine with beams so bright, The thunders of His hand And where His love resolves to bless, Through all His ancient works powers of hell, grace. And breaks their dark designs; And will He write His name, I love His name, I love His word; 17 1 THE L.M. I am a great King, saith the Lord of Hosts.-Mal. 1. 14 2 The Lord is King; child of the dust, 4 Come, make your wants, your burdens known, He will present them at the throne; And angel-bands are waiting there, His messages of love to bear. 5 Oh, when His wisdom can mistake, 18 1 8.7.4. Exalt the Lord our God, and worship at His holy hill. GOD OD the Lord is King-before Him, Blessed, only Potentate! 2 God the Lord is King of glory, Of His faithfulness proclaim: Holy is His awful name. 3 In old times when dangers darkened, As they called, they found Him near. To the dust their hearts were bowed. 5 But their Father God forgave them We too will His grace implore. 19 Worship at His holy hill. S.M. Bless ye the Lord, all ye His hosts.-Ps, 103, 21. 1 THE Lord, the Sovereign King, 2 3 Ye angels, great in might, Bless ye the Lord, whose voice ye hear, Let the bright hosts who wait And guard His churches when they pray, 4 While all His wondrous works 20 10 104th. All Thy works shall praise Thee, O Lord.-Ps. 145. 10. Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendour, and girded with praise. 2 O tell of His might, O sing of His grace! Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space; His chariots of wrath the deep thunder-clouds form, And dark is His path on the wings of the storm. 3 The earth with its store of wonders untold, Almighty! Thy power hath founded of old : Hath stablished it fast by a changeless decree, And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea. 4 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light; It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain. 5 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail : Thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end, Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend! 6 0 measureless Might! ineffable Love! While angels delight to hymn Thee above, The humbler creation, though feeble their lays, With true adoration shall sing to Thy praise. 21 1 G C.M. The works of the Lord are great.-Ps. 111. 2. Let His assembled saints unite 2 Great is the mercy of the Lord; 3 His Son, the great Redeemer, came Holy and reverend is His name, Our fairest proof of knowledge lies 22 L.M. Be Thou exalted, O God, above the heavens.-Ps. 57. 5. 1 MY God, in whom are all the springs Of boundless love, and grace unknown, Above the heavens, where angels dwell; 23 L.M. Thy throne, O God, is for ever and ever.-Heb. 1. 8. 1 GREAT Former of this various frame, souls adore Thine awful name; And bow and tremble, while they praise 2 Before Thine infinite survey, Creation rose as yesterday: And as to-morrow shall Thine eye |