CVII. TO God above, from all below, Whose blessings unexhausted flow, To east, to west, to south, to north, A helpless, hopeless train; Some city where their steps to stay Distress'd, to God they make their prayer, He guides, directs their feet, And safe in His protecting care Oh! then, that all would bless His Name, And pleased from age to age proclaim СХІІІ. I.—(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6.) YE saints and servants of the Lord, The triumphs of His Name record; Due praise to His great Name address. God through the world extends His sway, But shadows of His glory are. With Him, whose majesty excels, Who made the heav'n in which He dwells, Though 'tis beneath His state to view Yet He to earth vouchsafes His care; N. V. |