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Awful being! from thy throne
Glory be to God on high,
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Praise to God from all creatures.
Ye holy throng
His power declare,
He spake the word
In different ways
Praise to the Supreme Ruler and Judge.
Proclaim to the nations around,
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Eternal praise to God.
1. Ye works of God, on him alone, In earth his footstool, heaven his throne,
Be all your praise bestow'd ; Whose hand the beauteous fabric made, Whose eye the finisht work survey’d, And saw that all was good.
2. Ye sons of men, his praise display, Who stampt his image on your clay,
And gave it power to move; Where'er ye go, where'er ye dwell, From age to age successive tell
The wonders of his love.
To heavenly mansions soar;
4. Praise him, ye meek and humble train, Who shall those heavenly joys obtain
Prepared for souls sincere :
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My joyful voice shall sing, And call the nations to adore Their former and their king.
2. We bring our mortal powers to God,
And worship with our tongues ; We claim some kindred with the skies, And join the’angelic songs.
3. Let beasts of every different shape,
And fowls of every wing, And rocks and woods, and fires and seas,
Their various tribute bring.
And, wheels of nature, roll.
The wide creation fills,
Beyond the heavenly hills.
Praise to God from all nature.
1. O AZURE vaults ! O crystal sky!
The world's transparent canopy, Break your long silence, and let mortals know With what contempt you look on things
O light! thou fairest, first of things,
From whom all joy, all beauty springs, O praise the’Almighty Ruler of the globe, Who useth thee as his imperial robe.
of all! whose glorious ray Rules the bright empire of the day, O praise his name, without whose purer light Thou hadst been hid in an abyss of night.