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Praise ye the Lord: 'Tis good to raise

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P147a (1766) Topics: Works of creation and providence Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord; 'Tis good to raise Our Hearts and Voices in his Praise; His Nature and his Works invite To make this Duty our delight. 2 The Lord builds up Jerusalem, And gathers Nations to his Name; His Mercy melts the stubborn Soul, And makes the broken Spirit whole. 3 He form'd 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 drown'd. 4 Great is our Lord, and great his Might; And all his Glories infinite: He crowns the Meek, rewards the Just, And treads the Wicked to the Dust. Pause. 5 Sing to the Lord, exalt him high, Who spreads his Clouds all round the Sky; There he prepares the fruitful Rain, Nor lets the Drops descend in vain. 6 He makes the Grass the Hills adorn; And cloaths the smiling Fields with Corn; The Beasts with Food his Hands supply, And the young Ravens when they cry. 7 What is the Creature's Skill or Force, The sprightly Man, the warlike Horse, The nimble Wit, the active Limb? All are too mean Delights for him. 8 But Saints are lovely in his Sight; He views his Children with Delight; He sees their Hope, he knows their Fear; And looks and loves his Image there. Scripture: Psalm 147 Languages: English

O Britain, praise thy mighty GOD

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P147b (1766) Topics: Works of creation and providence Lyrics: 1 O Britain, praise thy mighty GOD, And make his Honours known abroad; He bid the Ocean round thee flow; Not Bars of Brass could guard thee so. 2 Thy Children are secure and blest; Thy Shores have Peace, thy Cities Rest; He feeds thy Sons with finest Wheat, And adds his Blessing to their Meat. 3 Thy changing Seasons he ordains, Thine early and thy latter Rains; His Flakes of Snow like Wool he sends, And thus the springing Corn defends. 4 With hoary Frost he strews the Ground; His Hail descends with clatt'ring Sound: Where is the Man so vainly bold That dares defy his dreadful Cold? 5 He bids the Southern Breezes blow; The Ice dissolve, the Waters flow; But he hath nobler Works and Ways To call the Britons to his Praise. 6 To all the Isle his Laws are shown, His Gospel through the Nation known; He hath not thus reveal'd his Word To ev'ry Land: Praise ye the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 147 Languages: English

Ye Tribes of Adam, join

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P148a (1766) Topics: Works of creation and providence Lyrics: 1 Ye Tribes of Adam, join With Heav'n, and Earth, and Seas, And offer Notes divine To your Creator's Praise. Ye holy Throng Of Angels bright, In Worlds of Light Begin the Song. 2 Thou Sun with dazzling Rays, And Moon that rules the Night, Shine to your Maker's Praise, With Stars of twinkling Light. His Pow'r declare, Ye Floods on high, And Clouds that fly In empty Air. 3 The shining Worlds above In glorious Order stand, Or in swift Courses move By his supreme Command. He spake the Word, And all their Frame From nothing came, To praise the Lord. 4 He mov'd their mighty Wheels In unknown Ages past, And each his Word fulfils While Time and Nature last, In diff'rent Ways His Works proclaim His wond'rous Name, And speak his Praise. Pause. 5 Let all the Earth-born Race, And Monsters of the Deep, The Fish that cleave the Seas, Or in their Bosom sleep, From Sea and Shore Their Tribute pay, And still display Their Maker's Pow'r. 6 Ye Vapours, Hail, and Snow, Praise ye th' Almighty Lord, And stormy Winds that blow, To execute his Word. When Lightnings shine, Or Thunders roar, Let Earth adore His Hand divine. 7 Yet Mountains near the Skies, With lofty Cedars there, And Trees of humbler Size, That Fruit in Plenty bear; Beasts wild and tame, Birds, Flies, and Worms, In various Forms, Exalt his Name. 8 Ye Kings and Judges fear The Lord, the sov'reign King; And while you rule us here, His heav'nly Honours sing; Nor let the Dream Of Pow'r and State, Make you forget His Pow'r supreme. 9 Virgins and Youth engage To sound his Praise divine, While Infancy and Age Their feebler Voices join: Wide as he reigns His Name be sung By ev'ry Tongue In endless Strains. 10 Let all the Nations fear The GOD that rules above; He brings his People near, And makes them taste his Love. While Earth and Sky Attempt his Praise, His Saints shall raise His Honours high. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English

The Divine Nature, Providence and Grace

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #270 (1740) Topics: Works of creation and providence First Line: Praise ye the Lord: 'Tis good to raise Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord; 'Tis good to raise Our Hearts and Voices in his Praise; His Nature and his Works invite To make this Duty our delight. 2 The Lord builds up Jerusalem, And gathers Nations to his Name; His Mercy melts the stubborn Soul, And makes the broken Spirit whole. 3 He form'd 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 drown'd. 4 Great is our Lord, and great his Might; And all his Glories infinite: He crowns the Meek, rewards the Just, And treads the Wicked to the Dust. Pause. 5 Sing to the Lord, exalt him high, Who spreads his Clouds all round the Sky; There he prepares the fruitful Rain, Nor lets the Drops descend in vain. 6 He makes the Grass the Hills adorn; And cloaths the smiling Fields with Corn; The Beasts with Food his Hands supply, And the young Ravens when they cry. 7 What is the Creature's Skill or Force, The sprightly Man, the warlike Horse, The nimble Wit, the active Limb? All are too mean Delights for him. 8 But Saints are lovely in his Sight; He views his Children with Delight; He sees their Hope, he knows their Fear, And looks and loves his Image there. Scripture: Psalm 147 Languages: English

Summer and Winter: A Song for Great-Britain

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #271 (1740) Topics: Works of creation and providence First Line: O Britain, praise thy mighty GOD Lyrics: 1 O Britain, praise thy mighty GOD, And make his Honours known abroad, He bid the Ocean round thee flow; Not Bars of Brass could guard thee so. 2 Thy Children are secure and blest; Thy Shores have Peace, thy Cities Rest; He feeds thy Sons with finest Wheat, And adds his Blessing to their Meat. 3 Thy changing Seasons he ordains, Thine early and thy latter Rains; His Flakes of Snow like Wool he sends, And thus the springing Corn defends. 4 With hoary Frost he strews the Ground; His Hail descends with clatt'ring Sound: Where is the Man so vainly bold That dares defy his dreadful Cold? 5 He bids the Southern Breezes blow; The Ice dissolve, the Waters flow; But he hath nobler Works and Ways To call the Britons to his Praise. 6 To all the Isle his Laws are shown, His Gospel through the Nation known; He hath not thus reveal'd his Word To ev'ry Land: Praise ye the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 147 Languages: English

Praise to GOD from all Creatures

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #273 (1740) Topics: Works of creation and providence First Line: Ye Tribes of Adam, join Lyrics: 1 Ye Tribes of Adam, join With Heav'n, and Earth, and Seas, And offer Notes divine To your Creator's Praise. Ye holy Throng Of Angels bright, In Worlds of Light, Begin the Song. 2 Thou Sun with dazzling Rays, And Moon that rules the Night, Shine to your Maker's Praise, With Stars of twinkling Light. His Pow'r declare, Ye Floods on high, And Clouds that fly In empty Air. 3 The shining Worlds above In glorious Order stand, Or in swift Courses move, By his supreme Command. He spake the Word, And all their Frame From nothing came, To praise the Lord. 4 He mov'd their mighty Wheels In unknown Ages past, And each his Word fulfils While Time and Nature last, In diff'rent Ways His Works proclaim His wond'rous Name, And speak his Praise. Pause. 5 Let all the Earth-born Race, And Monsters of the Deep The Fish that cleave the Seas, Or in their Bosom sleep; From Sea and Shore Their Tribute pay, And still display Their Maker's Pow'r. 6 Ye Vapours, Hail, and Snow, Praise ye th' Almighty Lord, And stormy Winds that blow, To execute his Word. When Lightnings shine, Or Thunders roar, Let Earth adore His Hand divine. 7 Yet Mountains near the Skies, With lofty Cedars there, And Trees of humbler Size, That Fruit in Plenty bear; Beasts wild and tame, Birds, Flies, and Worms, In various Forms, Exalt his Name. 8 Ye Kings and Judges, fear The Lord, the sov'reign King; And while you rule us here, His heav'nly Honours sing; Nor let the dream Of Pow'r and State Make you forget His Pow'r supreme. 9 Virgins and Youth engage To sound his Praise divine, While Infancy and Age Their feebler Voices join: Wide as he reigns His Name be sung By ev'ry Tongue In endless Strains. 10 Let all the Nations fear The GOD that rules above; He brings his People near, And makes them taste his Love. While earth and Sky Attempt his Praise, His Saints shall raise His Honours high. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English

God adored for his excellency

Hymnal: Bible Songs #290 (1901) Topics: Praise For Works of Creation First Line: O praise the Lord, his praise proclaim Scripture: Psalm 135 Languages: English Tune Title: [O praise the Lord, his praise proclaim]

Universal Adoration

Hymnal: The Psalter #404 (1912) Topics: Praise For Works of Creation First Line: Praise ye, praise ye the Lord Lyrics: 1 Praise ye, praise ye the Lord In yonder heav'nly height; Ye angels, all His hosts, In joyful praise unite; O sun and moon, declare His might, Show forth His praise, ye stars of light. 2 Praise Him, ye highest heav'ns, Praise Him, ye clouds that roll, Created by His pow'r And under His control, Ye heav'ns that stand eternally, Established by His firm decree. 3 Ye creatures in the sea And creatures on the earth, Your mighty Maker praise And tell His matchless worth; Praise Him, ye stormy winds that blow, Ye fire and hail, ye rain and snow. 4 Ye hills and mountains, praise, Each tree and beast and bird; Ye kings and realms of earth, Now let your praise be heard; By high and low, by young and old, Be all His praise and glory told. 5 By all let God be praised, For He alone is great; Above the earth and heav'n He reigns in glorious state; Praise Him, ye saints, who know His grace And ever dwell before His face. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English Tune Title: AMELIA

Praise-Voices

Hymnal: The Psalter #405 (1912) Topics: Praise For Works of Creation First Line: Praise the Lord in heav'nly places Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord in heav'nly places, Ye, His hosts and angels bright; Sun and moon declare His glory, Praise Him, all ye stars of light. 2 Let the sky and clouds forever Praise His glorious majesty; At His word they were created, Ordered by His firm decree. 3 In the earth let all things praise Him, Seas and all that they contain, Stormy winds that do His pleasure, hail and lightning, snow and rain. 4 Hills and mountains, praise your Maker, Praise Him, all ye flocks and herds, Woods and fields and fruitful vineyards, Creeping things and flying birds. 5 Kings and princes, bow before Him, Earthly judges, give Him praise, All ye people, tell His glory, Old and young, your voices raise. 6 Praise His Name with praise unending, For His Name alone is great; Over heaven and earth exalted, Reigns the Lord in kingly state. 7 He has greatly blessed His people, Therefore, all ye saints, give praise; Chosen of the Lord and precious, Thankful hallelujahs raise. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English Tune Title: LYDIA

The heav'ns declare thy glory

Author: Thomas R. Birks Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #104 (1961) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Work of Creation Lyrics: 1 The heav'ns declare thy glory, The firmament thy pow'r; Day unto day the story Repeats from hour to hour; Night unto night replying, Proclaims in every land, O Lord, with voice undying, The wonders of thy hand. 2 The sun with royal splendor Goes forth to chant thy praise, And moonbeams soft and tender Their gentler anthem raise; O'er every tribe and nation The music strange is poured, The song of all creation To thee, creation's Lord. 3 All heav'n on high rejoices To do its Maker's will; The stars with solemn voices Resound thy praises still; So let my whole behavior, Thoughts, words, and actions be, O Lord, my Strength, my Saviour, One ceaseless song to thee. Amen. Scripture: Psalm 19:1-6 Languages: English Tune Title: FAITHFUL