| Text: | Hundredth Psalm |
| Author: | Watts |
Before Jehovah’s awful throne,
Ye nations bow with sacred joy;
Know that the Lord is God alone;
He can create, and He destroy.
His sovereign power, without our aid,
Gave life to clay, and formed us men;
And when like wandering sheep we strayed,
He brought us to His fold again.
We are His people, we His care,
Our souls and all our mortal frame:
What lasting honors shall we rear,
Almighty Maker, to Thy name?
We’ll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs;
High as the heavens our voices raise;
And earth, with her ten thousand tongues,
Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise.
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.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | Before Jehovah's awful throne |
| Title: | Hundredth Psalm |
| Author: | Watts |
| Meter: | L. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1866 |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |