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My God, whofe all-pervading eye
My foul shall praise thee, O my God *
My foul abjure th' accurfed throng
My thoughts that often mount the skies

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AKED as from the earth we came

Nature with all her pow'rs fhall fing. Nor eye hath feen, nor ear hath heard

Not different food or different drefs

COME all ye fons of Adam and raise *

O God, on thee we all depend

O God, my Saviour and my King
O Lord, how excellent thy name

Once more, my foul, the rifing day

O praise ye the Lord, prepare a new song
D thou, the wretched's fure retreat
O'tis a lovely thing to fee

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ERPETUAL fource of light and grace

Praise to God, immortal praise * Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise Praise to the fov'reign of the sky

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AISE your triumphant fongs

Remark, my foul, the narrow bounds Rife, rife, my foul, and leave the ground

AY, fhould we fearch the globe around

SAY

Shall the low race of flesh and blood So let our lips and lives exprefs

Sov'reign of life, before thine eye

Stand up, my foul, shake off thy fears

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HE glories of our maker God

The Lord of glory reigns supremely great

The Lord my pafture shall prepare

The spacious firmament on high

Thee we adore, eternal God

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AS pride, alas! e'er made for man
We bless the prophet of the Lord

Welcome, fweet day of reft
When all thy mercies, O my God
When Abra'm, full of facred awe
When I can read my title clear
When in the light of faith divine
Wherewith shall I approach the Lord

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HY M N S

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PUBLIC WORSHIP.

HYMN I. Long Metre.

GOD the proper Object of Praife.

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E fons of men, in facred lays,

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Attempt your great Creator's praise:
But O what tongue can speak his fame!
What mortal verse can reach the theme!
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Enthron'd amidit the radiant spheres,
He glory like a garment wears:
His boundless wisdom, pow'r and grace,
Command our awe, invite our praise.
III.

To GOD all nature owes it's birth;

He form'd this pond'rous globe of earth;

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