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L. M.

LL people that on earth do dwell,
Him serve with fear, His praise forth tell;

Come ye before Him and rejoice.

2 The Lord, ye know, is God indeed ;

Without our aid He did us make;

We are His flock, He doth us feed;

And for His sheep He doth us take.

3 O enter, then, His gates with praise,

Approach with joy His courts unto ;

Praise, laud, and bless His name always,

For it is seemly so to do.

4 For why? the Lord our God is good,

His mercy is for ever sure;

His truth at all times firmly stood,

And shall from age to age endure.

S. M.



sound His praise abroad,

Jehovah is the sovereign God,

The universal King.

2 He form'd the deeps unknown ;

He gave the seas their bound;
The watery worlds are all His own,
And all the solid ground.

3 Come, worship at His throne;

Come, bow before the Lord :
We are His works, and not our own;

He form'd us by His word. 4 To-day attend His voice,

Nor dare provoke His rod;
Come, as the people of His choice,

And own your gracious God.


7s & 6s. 1 ME

EET and right it is to sing,
Glory to our heavenly King,

The God of Truth and Grace:
Join we then with sweet accord,

All in one thanksgiving join :
Holy, holy, holy Lord,

Eternal praise be Thine !
2 Vying with that happy choir,

Who chant Thy praise above,
We on eagles' wings aspire,

The wings of faith and love :
Thee they sing with glory crown'd;

We extol the slaughter'd Lamb;
Lower if our voices sound,

Our subject is the same.
3 Father, God, Thy love we praise,

Which gave Thy Son to die;
Jesus, full of truth and grace,

Alike we glorify;
Spirit, Comforter divine,

Praise by all to Thee be given,
Till we in full chorus join,

And earth is turn'd to heaven.

L. M.
EFORE Jehovah's awful throne,




Know that the Lord is God alone,

He can create, and He destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid,

Made us of clay, and form'd us men; And when like wand'ring sheep we stray'd,

He brought us to His fold again. 3 We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs,

High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues,

Shall filí Thy courts with sounding praise. 4 Wide as the world is Thy command;

Vast as eternity Thy love ;
Firm as a rock Thy truth shall stand,

When rolling years shall cease to move.


10s & Ils. WORSHIP the King, All glorious above;


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Our Shield and Defender, The Ancient of days,

[praise. Pavilion'd in splendour, And girded with 2 tell of His might, O sing of His grace,

Whose robe is the light, Whose canopy space! His chariots of wrath Deep thunder-clouds form,

[storm. And dark is His path On the wings of the 3 Frail children of dust, And feeble as frail,

In Thee do we trust, Nor find Thee to fail : Thy mercies how tender! How firm to the

end! Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend!

4 O measureless Might! Ineffable Love!

While angels delight To hymn Thee above, The humbler creation, Though feeble their

lays, With true adoration Shall lisp to Thy praise. 6.

6-8s 2nd Metre. 1 I'LL "'LL praise my Maker while I've breath;

And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers ; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last,

Or immortality endures.
2 Happy the man whose hopes rely
On Israel's God: He made the sky,

And earth, and seas, with all their train;
His truth for ever stands secure;
He saves the opprest, He feeds the poor,

And none shall find His promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind;

He sends the labouring conscience peace;
He helps the stranger in distress,
The widow, and the fatherless,

And grants the prisoner sweet release.



L. M. 1 MOD is a Spirit none can see, Go

He ever was, and e'er shall be ; Present where'er His creatures dwell, [hell. Through earth and sea, through heaven and His eyes, with infinite survey,

w all the realms in full display;

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