BE Above the heavens where angels dwell; Thy power on earth be known abroad; Let land to land Thy wonders tell. 2 My heart is fixed, my song shall raise Awake, my tongue, to sound His praise, 3 High o'er the earth His mercy reigns, 4 Be Thou exalted, O my God, 15 Above the heavens where angels dwell; Psalm 100. BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, L. M. Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; 3 We are His people, we His care— 4 We'll crowd Thy gates, with thankful songs; 5 Wide as the world is Thy command; Vast as eternity Thy love; 16 Firm as a rock Thy truth shall stand, L Psalm 148. L. M. OUD hallelujahs to the Lord, From distant worlds where creatures dwell! Let heaven begin the solemn word, And sound it dreadful down to hell. 2 Mortals, can you refrain your tongue, 3 Wide as His vast dominion lies, Make the Creator's name be known; 4 Jehovah 'tis a glorious word! 17 Oh, may it dwell on every tongue! WIT all my powers of heart and tongue, I'll praise my Maker in my song; Angels shall hear the notes I raise, 18 2 To God I cried when troubles rose ; And strength diffused through all my soul. 3 Amid a thousand snares, I stand 4 I'll sing Thy truth and mercy, Lord, Psalm 100. ALL people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice; 2 The Lord, ye know, is God indeed; Without our aid He did us make; We are His flock; He doth us feed; And for His sheep, He doth us take. 3 O enter then His gates with praise ; Approach with joy His courts unto; 4 For why, the Lord our God is good; His mercy is forever sure; His truth at all times firmly stood, And shall from age to age endure. L. M. 19 Psalm 148. PRAISE the Lord of Heaven, Praise Him in the height, Praise Him, all ye angels, Did established rise. 2 Praise the Lord, ye fountains Praise Him, clouds and vapors, 3 Praise Him, fowls and cattle, Praise Him, men and maidens, For the name of God is Excellent alone Over earth His footstool, Over heaven His throne. 5s & 6s. L. P. M. 'LL praise my Maker with my breath; I'LL And when my voice is lost in death, 21 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely And earth, and seas, with all their train: He saves th' oppressed, He feeds the poor, 3 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace : And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise Him while He lends me breath; Praise shall employ my nobler powers: G REAT God! the heaven's well-ordered frame There Thy rich works of wonder shine: A thousand starry beauties there, A thousand radiant marks appear, 2 From night to day, from day to night, Lectures of heavenly wisdom read; |