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PRAISE TO GOD |
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s See where it shines in Jesus' face,— The brightest image of His grace! God, in the person of His Son, Has all His mightiest works outdone. 3 The spacious earth and spreading flood Proclaim the wise, the powerful God; And Thy rich glories from afar Sparkle in every rolling star. |
4 Grace, —'tis a sweet, a charming theme; My thoughts rejoice at Jesus' name: Ye angels! dwell upon the sound;
Ye heavens! reflect it to the ground.
5 Oh! may I live to reach the place, Where He unveils His lovely face, Where all His beauties you behold, And sing His name to harps of gold.
Rev. Isaac Watts, 1707 |
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2 How blest Thy saints! how safely led, . How surely kept, how richly fedl Saviour of all in earth and sea, How happy they who rest in Thee!
3 Thy hand sets fast the mighty hills, Thy voice the troubled ocean stills; Evening and morning hymn Thy praise, And earth Thy bounty wide displays. |
The year is with Thy goodness crowned; 1 The clouds drop wealth the world around;! Through Thee the deserts laugh and sing, And nature smiles, and owns her King.
5 Lord, on our souls Thine influence pour; The moral waste within restore:
O let Thy love our spring-tide be, And make us all bear fruit to Thee. |
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Rev. Hhnky F. Lvte, 183! |
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