C.M. 6 Great God! how infinite art Thou ! What worthless worms are we! And pay their praise to Thee. 26 God is Good. (By Him with power endued) And sing that God is good. The sun's refulgent flood; Tells us that God is good. Our pleasures and our food, that God is good. Though oft misunderstood, Proclaim that God is good. And His salvation prove, And sing that God is love! 27 Infinity of Jehovah. 1 SHALL foolish, weak, short-sighted man Beyond bright seraphs go, And prove C.M. The great Almighty God explain, Or to perfection know? Above the creature's sight; The glorious Infinite. They cannot numbered be; Of thine immensity; În vain we strive to sound, Omnipotence a bound. Description far below; How deep Thy mercies flow. Ånd dazzles all above; The treasures of Thy love. 28 God Unchangeable. 1 THROUGH endless years Thou art the same, 0 Thou eternal God ! And tell Thy works abroad. Of old by Thee were laid ; C.M. C.M. Thy hands the beauteous arch of heaven With wondrous skill have made. Formed by Thy powerful hand, And changed at Thy command. 4 Thy bright perfections all divine, Ěternal as Thy days, With undiminished rays. 29 God Knoweth us. 1 Thou God of justice, power, and grace, Who would not fear Thy name? Thine eyes through nature flame. 2 No secret thought can ever shun The notice of Thine eye; For Thou art ever nigh. Whene'er I rove abroad; I lie in sight of God. 80 No Hiding from God. 7's. 1 LITTLE children should obey Everything their parents (teachers] say; 2 Every action He can tell ; Every secret thought as well ; Can escape His searching eye. C.M. 1 LORD, how Thy wonders are displayed Where'er I turn my eye! Or gaze upon the sky! But makes Thy glories known; By order from Thy throne. Are subject to Thy care; But God is present there. 4 In heaven He shines with beams of love, And 'tis His air I breathe. C.M. 32 Searcher of Hearts. Pierces all nature through ; A shelter from Thy view. 2 The mighty whole, each smaller part, At once before Thee lies; Is open to Thine eyes. 3 Though greatly from myself concealed, Thou seest my inward frame; Exactly as I am. S.M. 1 THE word of Christ the Lord, With whom we have to do, through ! When awful thunders roll, And penetrates the soul. He notes their mournful cry; And helps them from on high. And will repay them soon, And all they would have done. Are marked and known by Thee, That we ourselves may see. |