Go Ad-Free
If you regularly use Hymnary.org, enhance your experience with Hymnary Pro—ad-free browsing plus powerful tools for planning, discovery and customization.
| II.XII | The Psalms of David#II.XIII | II.XIV |
1 Sing to the Lord that built the Skies,
The Lord that rear'd this stately Frame;
Let all the Nations sound his Praise,
And Lands unknown repeat his Name.
2 He form'd the Seas, and form'd the Hills,
Made ev'ry Drop, and ev'ry Dust,
Nature and Time, with all their Wheels,
And push'd them into Motion first.
3 Now, from his high imperial Throne,
He looks far down upon the Spheres;
He bids the shining Orbs roll on,
And round he turns our hasty Years.
4 Thus shall this moving Engine last
Till all his Saints are gathered in;
Then for the Trumpets dreadful Blast
To shake it all to Dust again!
5 Yet when the Sound shall tear the Skies,
And Lightning burn the Globe below,
Saints, you may lift your joyful Eyes,
There's a new Heav'n and Earth for you.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | Sing to the Lord that built the Skies |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1769 |
| Topic: | Creation and Preservation of this World; Dissolution of the World; Hevenly joy on Earth |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |