EE.-God: in Nature, Providence, and Redemption. 11 "O give thanks unto the Lord, for He is good: for His mercy endureth for ever." mf LET us, with a gladsome mind, f For His mercies aye endure, 2 mf Let us blaze His name abroad, 3 mf Who by His all-commanding might 4 mf And caused the golden-tressèd sun 5 mf The horned moon to shine by night Amongst her spangled sisters bright; f For His mercies aye endure, 6 mf His chosen people He did bless 7 He hath with a piteous eye 8 mf All living creatures He doth feed, 9 mf Let us therefore warble forth MELCOMBE. L.M. S. WEBBE. A-men. 12 "Sing unto Him, sing psalms unto Him: talk ye of all His wondrous works." I mf GIVE to our God immortal praise; 2 mf Give to the Lord of lords renown; When lords and kings are known no more. 3 mf He built the earth, He spread the sky, And fixed the starry lights on high: cres Wonders of grace to God belong; Repeat His mercies in your song. 4 mf He fills the sun with morning light, He bids the moon direct the night; cres His mercies ever shall endure, When sun and moon shall shine no more. 5 He sent His Son with power to save From guilt, and darkness, and the grave; cres Wonders of grace to God belong; Repeat His mercies in your song. 6 mf Through this vain world He guides our feet, And leads us to His heavenly seat; cres His mercies ever shall endure, When this vain world shall be no more. 13 "Thy way is in the sea, and Thy path in the great waters, and Thy footsteps are not known.” 14 "Thus saith the high and lofty One that inhabiteth eternity, whose name is Holy; I dwell in the high and holy place, with him also that is of a contrite and humble spirit.' I mf MY God, how wonderful Thou art! 2 How dread are Thine eternal years, By prostrate spirits day and night 3 mf How wonderful, how beautiful, 4 mf Yet I may love Thee too, O Lord, Almighty as Thou art, For Thou hast stooped to ask of me dim The love of my poor heart. 5 No earthly father loves like Thee; Bears and forbears as Thou hast done 6 mf Father of Jesus, love's reward, Prostrate before Thy throne to lie, cres And gaze, and gaze on Thee! Amen. 2 Our vows, our prayers, we now present 4 mf Oh! spread Thy covering wings around, Before Thy throne of grace; cres God of our fathers, be the God Of their succeeding race. Till all our wanderings cease, cres And at our Father's loved abode 5 mf Such blessings from Thy gracious hand cres And Thou shalt be our chosen God Amen. 5,5,5,5,6,5,6,5. HANOVER (Ist Tune). 121 WILLIAM CROFT, Mus. Doc. 16 "O Lord, my God, Thou art very great; Thou art clothed with honour and majesty." If OH! worship the King The Ancient of days, The deep thunder-clouds form, And dark is His path On the wings of the storm. By a changeless decree, Like a mantle, the sea. 4 mf Thy bountiful care It descends to the plain, In the dew and the rain. Nor find Thee to fail: Though feeble their lays, p With true adoration cres Shall lisp to Thy praise! Amen. |