1 O Lord, our heavenly King,
Thy name is all divine;
Thy glories round the earth are spread,
And o'er the heavens they shine.
2 Lord, what is worthless man,
That thou shouldst love him so?
Next to thine angels he is placed,
And lord of all below.
3 Now rich thy bounties are,
And wondrous are thy ways!
In us O let thy power frame
A monument of praise!
|First Line:||O Lord, our heavenly King|
|Topic:||God: Praise to God|