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| Text: | Psalm 19 |
1 The heavens declare his glory,
Their Maker's skill the skies;
Each day repeats the story,
And night to night replies.
Their silent proclamation
Throughout the earth is heard;
The record of creation,
The page of nature's word.
2 So pure, so soul-restoring,
Is truth's diviner ray;
A brighter radiance pouring
Than all the pomp of day:
The wanderer surely guiding,
It makes the simple wise,
And, evermore abiding,
Unfailing joy supplies.
3 Thy word is richer treasure
Than lurks within the mine;
And daintiest fare less pleasure
Yields than this food divine.
How wise each kind monition!
Led by thy counsels, Lord,
How safe the saints' condition,
How great is their reward!
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | The heavens declare his glory |
| Title: | Psalm 19 |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1884 |
| Topic: | Bible; God: Being |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |