I'll praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers; HADDAM H. M. Arr. by L. MASON The Lord Je ho- vah reigns; His throne is built on high; The garments He assumes Are light and ma-jes- ty; THE Lord Jehovah reigns; Are light and majesty ; His glories shine with beams so bright 2 The thunders of His hand And where His love resolves to bless, 3 And can this mighty King I love His name, I love His word; 109 THE Lord Jehovah lives, Isaac Watts 1709 And blesséd be my Rock! Though earth her bosom heaves 110 L. P. M. Praise shall employ my nobler powers; 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely And mountains feel the shock, Though oceans rage and torrents roar, He is the same for evermore. 2 The Lord Jehovah lives, The dying sinner's Friend; The follies that offend! 3 The Lord Jehovah lives To hear and answer prayer; Whoe'er in Him believes And trusts His guardian care, A Father's tender love shall know, 4 The Lord Jehovah lives Salvation to secure ; The title that He gives Will be forever sure; 'Tis drawn in characters of blood, "Tis issued from the throne of God. Thomas Hastings 1847 6 28 A. S. SULLIVAN Angel voi- ces,ev - er singing Round Thy throne of light-Angel harps, for ev- er ringing, Rest not day nor night; Thousands on-ly live to bless Thee. And confess Thee, Lord of might! DAY OF PRAISE 8s, 7s, 4. M. B. FOSTER God the Lord a King re- maineth, Rob'd in His own glorious light! God hath robed Him, and He reigneth! He hath girded Him with might! Hal-le-lujah! God is King in depth and height! 2 113 GOD the Lord a King remaineth, Robed in His own glorious light! God hath robed Him, and He reigneth! He hath girded Him with might! Hallelujah! God is King in depth and height! 2 In her everlasting station Earth is poised to swerve no more! Thou hast laid Thy throne's foundation, From all time where thought can soar, Hallelujah! Lord, Thou art for evermore! REGENT SQUARE 8s, 7s, 4. Now they burst upon the shore. For the ocean's sounding store! 4 With all tones of waters blending, Songs of ocean never sleep. 5 Lord, the words Thy lips aie telling, Are the perfect verity; Of Thine high eternal dwelling Hallelujah! Pure is all that lives with Thee! John Keble 1836 H. SMART God the Lord a King remaineth, Robed in His own glorious light! God hath robed Him, and He reigneth! |