1 Praise ye the LORD! Our God to praise
My Soul her utmost Pow'r shall raise:
With private Friends and in the Throng
Of Saints, his Praise shall be my Song.
2 His WORKS, for Greatness tho' renown'd,
His wondrous Works with Ease are found
By those, who seek for them aright,
And in the pious Search delight.
3 His BOUNTY, like a flowing Tide,
Has all his Servants' Wants supply'd:
His TRUTH confirm'd thro' Ages past,
Shall to eternal Ages last.
4 JUST are the Dealings of his Hands:
Immutable are his Commands:
Immortal Praise and heav'nly Skill
Have they, who know and do his Will.
5 By Precept, He has us enjoin'd,
To keep his wondrous Works in Mind;
"And to Posterity record,
That good and gracious is our Lord."
Source: Psalms and Hymns, selected for the use of the Parish-Church of Boston #15
| First Line: | Praise ye the Lord; our God to praise |
| Meter: | 8.8.8.8 |
| Source: | Tate & Brady |
| Language: | English |
| Copyright: | Public Domain |
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