1 BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy; Know that the Lord is God alone; He can create, and He destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to His fold again. 3 We are His people, we His careOur souls, and all our mortal frame: What lasting honors shall we rear, Almighty Maker, to Thy name? 4 We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs; High as the heaven our voices raise; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is Thy command; Vast as eternity Thy love; Firm as a rock Thy truth shall stand When rolling years shall cease to move. 2 1 GREAT One in Three, great Three in One, Thy wondrous name we sound abroad; 2 Thee, holy Father, we confess; 3 Thou art by heaven and earth adored; Thy universe is full of Thee, 3 O holy, holy, holy Lord! Great Three in One, great One in Three ! Psalm 100. 1 YE nations round the earth rejoice Before the Lord, your sovereign King; Serve Him with cheerful heart and voice; 2 With all your tongues His glory sing. The Lord is God; 'tis He alone Doth life, and breath, and being give; We are His work and not our own— The sheep that on His pastures live. 3 Enter His gates with songs of joy, With praises to his courts repair, And make it your divine employ To pay your thanks and honors there. 4 The Lord is good, the Lord is kind; Great is His grace, His mercy sure; And the whole race of man shall find His truth from age to age endure. dwell; Thy power on earth be known abroad; 2 My heart is fixed, my song shall raise 3 High o'er the earth His mercy reigns, Thy power on earth be known abroad Let land to land Thy wonders tell. 1 JEHOVAH reigns; He dwells in light, 2 But ere this spacious world was made, 3 Like floods the angry nations rise, 4 Forever shall Thy throne endure, 7 Becomes the dwelling of Thy grace. Psalm 97. 1 JEHOVAH reigns; His throne is high, 2 His terrors keep the world in awe; And baffles Satan's deep designs;. 4 And will this glorious Lord descend 8 1 AWAKE, my tongue! thy tribute bring To Him who gave thee power to sing; Praise Him who is all praise above, The source of wisdom and of love. 2 How vast His knowledge-how profound! A depth where all our thoughts are drowned! The stars He numbers, and their names He gives to all those heavenly flames. 3 Through each bright world above, behold. Ten thousand thousand charms unfold; 4 But in redemption, O what grace! } 1 PRAISE, everlasting praise, be paid 2 Praise to the goodness of the Lord, 30 for a strong, a lasting faith, And all the wheels of nature break, Our steady souls would fear no more Than solid rocks when billows roar. |