IV Amazing knowledge, vast and great! What large extent! what lofty height! Our souls, with all the pow'rs they boast, Are in the boundless prospect lost. V O may these thoughts possess our breast, Where-e'er we rove, where-e'er we rest! Nor let our weaker passions dare Consent to sin; for God is there. HYMN VIII. C. M. To God the creator. I GREAT first of beings! mighty Lord Of all this wondrous frame! Produc'd by thy creating word, II Thy voice sent forth the high command; "Twas instantly obey'd: And thro' thy goodness all things stand, Which by thy pow'r were made. III Thy glories shine throughout the whole, IV For thee, the sun disperses heat For thee, the earth its produce yields; VI Inspir'd with praise, may we pursue HYMN IX. C. M. To God the creator and lord of all. I ALMIGHTY God! thy pow'rful word From nothing all things brought; Earth, seas, and skies, by thee, their lord, With skill divine were wrought. II By thee preserv'd, the world remains Whatever this great whole contains, III Thou over all art lord supreme, IV To thine all-gracious pow'r we bow; Accept the praise; accept the vow; HYMN HYMN X. C. M. To God the creator of mankind. I GOD of our lives, whose bounteous care How shall our thankful hearts declare II While void of thought and sense we lay, Thy breath inform'd the sleeping clay, III From thee our limbs their fashion took; IV Thine eye beheld in perfect view Th' imperfect lines thy pencil drew, O may this frame, which rising grew Be studious ever to pursue HYMN XI. C. M. The goodness of God. I SWEET is the mem'ry of thy grace, Let age to age thy righteousness II God reigns on high, but not confines Through the whole earth thy bounty shines, III With longing eyes thy creatures wait Thy lib'ral hand provides their meat, IV How kind are thy compassions, LORD! V All nature through its boundless space But those who taste thy richer grace HYMN HYMN XII. L. M. The daily goodness of God. Ι REAT God! how endless is thy love! And morning mercies from above II Thou spread'st the curtains of the night, III We yield our pow'rs to thy command; ETE HYMN XIII. L. M. The goodness of God unchangeable. I 'TERNAL source of ev'ry joy! Well may thy praise our lips employ, While in thy temple we appear: Thy goodness crowns the circling year. II Wide as the earth and planets roll, And darkness when to veil the skies. 111 The |