ORIGINAL FORM. Savoy, OR Old Hundredth. L.M. GUIL. FRANC, 1545. MODERN FORM. A-men. Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all ye lands.-Psa. c. 1. f2 ALL people that on earth do dwell, f 3 O enter, then, His gates with praise, Sing to the Lord with cheerful Approach with joy His courts unto; 4 For why? the Lord our God is good, ff His truth at all times firmly stood, Serve the Lord with gladness; come before His presence with singing.-Psa. c. 2. mf 3 BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne Ye nations bow with sacred joy; dim 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, He brought us to His fold again. cr 3 We are His people, we His care, Our souls, and all our mortal frame: What lasting honours shall we rear, f4 We'll crowdThy gates with thankful songs, WATTS. A-men. Thy throne is established of old; Thou art from everlasting.-Psa. xciii. 2. f5 WITH glory clad, with strength 3 The floods, O Lord, lift up their voice, arrayed, The Lord that o'er all nature reigns, The world's foundations strongly laid, And the vast fabric still sustains. 2 How surely stablished is Thy throne, Which shall no change or period see! For Thou, O Lord, and Thou alone, Art God from all eternity. And toss their troubled waves on high; 4 Thy promise, Lord, is ever sure, TATE AND BRADY. All Thy works shall praise Thee, O Lord; and Thy saints shall bless Thee.-Psa. cxlv. 10. f7 ALL things praise Thee, Lord most high, Heaven and earth and sea and sky, 2 All things praise Thee-night to night dim Sings in silent hymns of light; f All things praise Thee-day to day Chants Thy power in burning ray; Time and space are praising Thee, All things praise Thee:-Lord, may we. 3 All things praise Thee-round her zones Earth, with her ten thousand tones, 5 All things praise Thee-Heaven's high shrine Rings with melody divine; Seraph and archangel meet; 4 All things praise Thee-high and low, f 6 All things praise Thee-gracious Lord, The heavens declare the glory of God, and the firmament showeth His handywork.-Psa. xix. 1. O Lord my God, Thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honour and majesty.-Psa. civ. 1. mf 90 WORSHIP the King, All-glorious above; O gratefully sing His power and His love: f 2 O tell of His might, O sing of His grace, The deep thunder-clouds form; And dark is His path On the wings of the storm. mf 3 The earth with its store Like a mantle, the sea. mf 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, dim And sweetly distils In the dew and the rain. p 5 Frail children of dust, And feeble as frail, cr In Thee do we trust, Nor find Thee to fail; mf Thy mercies how tender, f 6 O measureless might! To hymn Thee above, The humbler creation, Though feeble their lays, ff With true adoration Shall lisp to Thy praise. Amen. SIR R. GRANT. |