Praise to the Only True God. Psalm 86. 1 ETERNAL God, Almighty Cause Of earth, and seas, and worlds unknown! 2 Thy glorious being singly stands, 3 Worship to thee alone belongs; Worship to thee alone we give; 4 Lord, spread thy name through heathen lands; Their idol deities dethrone; Subdue the world to thy commands, 1 LET us, with a gladsome mind, 2 Let us blaze his name abroad, 3 Who, by his all-commanding might, Did fill the new-made world with light; For his mercies, &c. 4 And caused the golden-tressed sun All day long his course to run; For his mercies, &c. 5 The horned moon to shine by night Amongst her spangled sisters bright; For his mercies, &c. 6 His chosen people he did bless In the wasteful wilderness; For his mercies, &c. 7 He hath, with a piteous eye, Beheld us in our misery; For his mercies, &c. 8 All his creatures he doth feed; And with full hand supplies their need; For his mercies, &c. 9 Let us, therefore, warble forth His mighty majesty and worth; For his mercies, &c. 1 THOU, Who sitt'st enthroned above! Thou, in whom we live and move! Thou, who art most great, most high! God, from all eternity! 2 O, how sweet, how excellent, 'T is when tongue and heart consent, Grateful hearts and joyful tongues, 3 When the morning paints the skies, 4 Decks the spring with flowers the field? Harvest rich doth autumn yield? Giver of all good below! Lord! from thee these blessings flow. 5 Sovereign Ruler! mighty Lord! The same subject. Psalm 150. 1 PRAISE, O praise the name divine! Praise him at the hallowed shrine ! Let the firmament on high To its Maker's praise reply. 2 Let his acts and power supreme 3 All who vital health enjoy, 1 2 Sincere Praise. ALMIGHTY Maker, God! How wondrous is thy name! Thy glories how diffused abroad Through the creation's frame ! Nature in every dress Her humble homage pays, And finds a thousand ways to express Thine undissembled praise. 3 The lark mounts up the sky And bears her Maker's praise on high 4 My soul would rise and sing Fain would my tongue adore my King, And pay the worship due. 5 And yet the songs I frame Are faithless to thy cause, And steal the honors of thy name 6 Thy glories I abate, Or praise thee with design; Some of thy favors I forget, Or think the merit mine. 7 Create my soul anew, Else all my worship's vain; This wretched heart will ne'er be true, Until 't is formed again. 8 & 7 s. M. 13. J. TAYLOR. The God of Mercy adored. 1 PRAISE to God, the great Creator, 2 Here indulge each grateful feeling; 3 Every secret fault confessing, Deed unrighteous, thought of sin, P. M. 14. DODDRIDGE varied. Hymn of Praise. 1 O PRAISE ye the Lord! prepare a new song, And let all his saints in full concert join; |