93. An exhortation to universal praise. L. M. 1 From all that dwell below the skies Let the Creator's praise arise ; Through every land, by every tongue. 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord, And truth eternal is thy word ; Till suns shall rise and set no more. 3 In every land begin the song; To every land the strains belong; Miscellaneous. 94. The excellency of the Scriptures. c. M. 1 FATHER of Mercies ! in thy word What endless riches shine! . For ever be thy name ador'd For knowledge thus divine ! 2 Here the Redeemer's welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around; And life and everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound. 3 O may those heavenly pages be Our first, our chief delight ! And still increase in light. 4 Divine Instructor ! glorious Lord ! Be Thou for ever near: And view our Saviour there. Exhortation to universal praise. Ps. 148. (4. 8. & 4. 7.) 1 PRAISE the Lord ! ye heavens, adore Him, Praise Him, angels in the height; Praise Him, all ye stars and light: Worlds His mighty voice obey'd; For their guidance He hath made. 2 Praise the Lord ! for He is glorious ; Never shall His promise fail; Sin and death shall not prevail : Hosts on high His power proclaim, Laud and magnify His name. 1 SALVATION is for ever nigh To those who fear and trust the Lord : And grace, descending from on high, Fresh hopes of glory shall afford. 2 Mercy and truth on earth are met, Since Christ the Lord came down from heaven: By His obedience, full, complete, Justice is pleas'd, and peace is given. 3 Now truth and honour shall abound, Religion dwell on earth again; And heavenly influence bless the ground, In our Redeemer's gentle reign. 4 Pure righteousness shall spread her wing, And to this lower earth descend : And all thy children's steps attend. 97. Review of life, crowned with mercies. C. M. 1 When all thy mercies, O my God! My rising soul surveys, In wonder, love, and praise. 2 O how shall words, with equal warmth, The gratitude declare, But thou canst read it there. 3 Thy providence my life sustain'd, And all my wants redress'd, When in the silent womb I lay, And hung upon the breast. 4 Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whom those comforts flow'd. 5 When, in the slippery paths of youth, With heedless steps I ran, And led me up to man. 6 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts, My daily thanks employ ; That tastes those gifts with joy. 7 Through every period of my life Thy goodness I'll pursue ; The glorious theme renew. 98. The Lord the Shepherd of His people. (6.8.) 1 The Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; And all my midnight hours defend. 2 When in the sultry glebe I faint, Or on the thirsty mountains pant, 3 Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray, 4 Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, |