PART IV. Perfections of God. 91. C. M.- WATTS. The divine glories above our reason. 1 OUR reason stretches all its wings, And soars above the skies; But still how far beneath thy feet 2 LORD! here we bend our humble souls, And awfully adore; For the weak pinions of the mind 3 Thy glories infinitely rise Ábove our lab'ring tongue; In vain the highest seraph tries To form an equal song. 4 In humble notes our faith adores The great eternal King; While angels strain their nobler pow'rs, And sweep th' immortal string. GOD incomprehensible. 1 CAN creatures to perfection find Th' eternal, uncreated Mind? Or can the largest stretch of thought 2 His sov'reign pow'r what mortal knows? 3 Great GoD! thy glories shall employ 4 0 tell me with a gentle voice, 93. L. M. WATTS. `The incomprehensible nature of GOD. 1 GOD is a King of pow'r unknown; Firm are the orders of his throne: If he resolve, who dare oppose? Or ask him why, or what, he does? 2 He wounds the heart, and he makes whole; He calms the tempest of the soul: When he shuts up in long despair, Who can remove the heavy bar? 3 He frowns, and darkness veils the moon; The fainting sun grows dim at noon; The pillars of heav'n's starry roof Tremble and start at his reproof. 4 He gave the vaulted heav'n its form, 94. L. M. WATTS. 1 OUR pow'rs, great GoD! are too confin'd To reach thy infinite abode : O! 'tis beyond a creature's mind, 2 The LORD of glory builds his seat Look through, and cheer us from above: 95. L. M. KIPPIS. To the unknown God. 1 GREAT GOD! in vain man's narrow view 2 Not the high seraph's mighty thought, Who countless years his God has sought, Such wondrous height or depth can find, Or fully trace thy boundless mind. 3 Yet, LORD! thy kindness deigns to show Enough for mortal minds to know; While wisdom, goodness, pow'r divine, Thro' all thy works and conduct shine. 4 0! may our souls with rapture trace Thy works of nature and of Explore thy sacred name, and still grace, Press on to know and do thy will! 96. L. M. BROWNE. The ONE GOD. 1 ETERNAL GOD! Almighty Cause By none controll'd in thy commands, 3 To thee, the One Supreme, we bow; Reject their claims, renounce their sway. 4 Spread thy great name thro' ev'ry land, All idol deities dethrone : Subdue the world to thy command, 97. C. M. LIVERPOOL COLLECTION. 1 "TWAS GOD who hurl'd the rolling spheres, 2 Eternal is his pow'r and might, He pierces through the realms of light, 3 He darts along the burning skies; 4 He speaks, and nature's wheels stand still; 5 He scatters nations with his breath; 6 Ye worlds, with every living thing, Mortals, pay homage to your King, |