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HY MN LXXXVIII.
. God's Eternal Dominion. G REAT God, how Infinite art thou !
J What worthless Worms are we ! Let the whole race of Creatures bow,
And pay their Praise to thee. Thy Throne eternal Ages ftood,
E’re Seas or Stars were made, Thou art the ever-living God,
ou Wa (Were all the Nations Dead.), Eternity, with all its Years,
Stands present in thy View :
Great God! there's nothing New.
And vex'd with trifling Cares: it While thine eternal Thought moves on,
Thine undifturb'd Affairs.
The Gospel bears our Spirits up,