RENDER thanks to God above, 4 Extend to me that favour, Lord, 1 JE PSALM CX. SEVENS, D. (From "The Spirit of the Psalms.") ESUS, Lord, to Thee we sing, Thee, our Saviour, Priest, and King, Who our guilt and woes sustain'd, And the cup of vengeance drain'd: Now thou art enthron'd on high, Crown'd with power and victory; All thy foes shall prostrate fall, Every nation hear thy call. 2 As at morning's youthful hour Dew-drops gem each leaf and flower, So, O Lord, our sons unborn Shall thy crowded courts adorn; 1 Gladly own Thee for their King, YE PSALM CXIII. P. M. E saints and servants of the Lord, The triumphs of his name record; His sacred Name for ever bless : Where'er the circling sun displays His rising beams, or setting rays, Due praise to his Great Name address. 2 God through the world extends his sway: The regions of eternal day But shadows of His glory are: 3 To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, 1 As now it is, and so shall last, When time itself shall be no more! WE E love the Lord, for He is good, 2 O love unmerited and great! Its height, its depth, what tongue can tell? It rescued man from Satan's hate, From snares of death, and pains of hell. 3 It dries the contrite sinner's tears, Strengthens the feeble child of dust, Bids him dismiss his anxious fears, And in a Saviour's merits trust. 4 What shall we render to the Lord For all his mercy, all his love? Or what can sinful man afford, That shall a grateful off'ring prove? 5 His gracious will let us obey; Salvation's offer'd cup receive; With holy saints glad homage pay, And thanks and praises ever give. 1 ALL ye nations, praise the Lord; Heav'n and earth, with loud accord, 2 Lo! his truth and mercy stand, 3 Praise Him, ye who know his love, E PSALM CXVIII. SEVENS. LIFT your voice, and thankful sing For his mercies far extend, And his bounty knows no end. 1 FOR PSALM CXIX. C. M. ever and for ever, Lord, Unchanged Thou dost remain, Established in the heavens, thy word Does all their orbs sustain. 2 And fix'd thy everlasting Law Endures through time and space, As earth maintains, of Thee in awe, Midst rolling worlds its place. 3 Those worlds their course ordained by thee Day after day fulfil, Thy kingdom's subjects glad to be, 4 There is an end to all that boasts Perfection here below, 1 2 3 4 But thy decrees, O Lord of hosts, TO heav'n I lift mine eye; P. M. To heav'n, Jehovah's throne ; For there my Saviour sits on high, And thence shall grace and strength supply To ev'ry faithful son. He will not faint nor fail, Nor leave thy feet to stray; For Him no weary hours assail, Nor darkness spreads her dusky veil Beneath that light divine, Securely shalt thou move; The sun with milder beams shall shine, For He, thy God and friend, PSALM CXXI. Version 2. C. M. |