Text: | Praise Ye the Lord |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Tune: | [Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise] |
Composer: | Anonymous |
1 Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise
Your hearts and voices in his praise;
His nature and his works unite
To make this duty our delight.
2 He formed the stars, those heav'nly flames,
He counts their numbers, calls their names;
His wisdom’s vast and knows no bound
A deep where all our thoughts are drowned.
3 Sing to the Lord! Extol him high
Who spreads his clouds along the sky;
There he prepares the fruitful rain,
Nor lets the drops descend in vain.
4 He makes the grass the hills adorn,
And clothes the smiling fields with corn;
The beasts with food his hands supply,
And the young ravens, when they cry.
5 His saints are lovely in his sight;
He views his children with delight;
He sees their hope, he knows their fear,
He looks and loves his image here.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise |
Title: | Praise Ye the Lord |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1957 |
Topic: | Songs Suitable for Primary; Songs Suitable for Juniors; God's Likeness(4 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise] |
Composer: | Anonymous |
Key: | E♭ Major |