COME, sound his praise abroad, Praise ye the Lord, Alleluia, 2 He formed the deeps unknown, Praise ye the Lord, Alleluia, &c.. 3 Come, worship at his throne, Praise ye the Lord, Alleluia, &c. 4 To-day attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his rod; Come, like the people of his choice, 43 Praise ye the Lord, Alleluia, &c. 8s. BLESSED be thy name for ever, Thou of life the Guard and Giver! Thou who slumberest not nor sleepest, Blest are they thou kindly keepest! God of stillness and of motion, of the rainbow, and the ocean, Of the mountain, rock, and river, Thine the flaming sphere of light, SERVANTS of God! in joyful lays, 2 Who is like God? so great, so high, 45 S. M. 0 THOU above all praise, Who would not fear thy holy name, 2 O for the living flame From thine own altar brought, Then be his love in Christ proclaim'd 4 Stand up, and bless the Lord; Stand up, and bless his glorious name, : Henceforth, for evermore. THOU, Lord, art God alone: Those countless worlds of thine, 2 Earth is thy footstool made, 3 At thy command we rise, Thy gracious name to bless; And thee, the Lord of earth and skies, We joyfully confess. 4 Our joy, to sing of thee; To triumph in thy love; And this, transporting thought, shall be 47 10s & 11s. 0, WORSHIP the King all-glorious above, And gratefully sing his wonderful love; Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of days, Pavilioned in splendour, and girded with praise. 2 O tell of his might, and sing of his grace, Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space; His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, And dark is his path on the wings of the storm. 3 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light, It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain, And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain. 4 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail, In Thee do we trust, nor find thee to fail, Thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end! Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend. 5 Father Almighty, how faithful thy love! While angels delight to hymn thee above, The humbler creation, though feebler their lays, With true adoration shall lisp to thy praise. RENDER thanks to God above, Whose mercy firm, through ages past, 3 Extend to us that favour, Lord, 4 O render thanks to God above, His mercy firm, through ages past, 49 8s. COME, let us sing to the Lord, The God of all gods, on his throne; 2 The sea is Jehovah's-he made |