2 Be the harp no longer mute; Sound the trumpet, touch the lute, Wake to life each tuneful string, Bring the pipe, the timbrel bring. 3 All who vital breath enjoy, In His praise that breath employ; And in one great chorus join ; Praise, O praise the name divine! & Praise the name of God most high ! Praise Him, all below the sky! , 1 God hath set us all our parts: His hosannas here below, Deem not that the song would cease: Ere His name shall be unbless'd. 3 Art thou silent, church of God ? Thou that wast redeem'd by blood ? Raise on high thy ransom-song, Or, elsewhere--Thy praise secure. 4 Waken into sounds divine E'en the pavement of Thy shrine, 207 Psalm cxlviii. 1, 2. L.M. * BOThoh rather of Eternity: OTH heaven and earth do worship Thee, With splendour from Thy glory spread, Are heaven and earth replenished. 2 To Thee all angels loudly cry, The heavens and all the powers on high, The prophets' fellowship, praise Thee. 3 The noble and victorious host Of martyrs make of Thee their boast; Throughout the earth exalts Thy praise. 4 From day to day, O Lord, do we Highly exalt and honour Thee; World without end for evermore. To keep us safe from sin this day : 208 L. M. 1 , TWe praise Thy name with one accord ; Thy saints, who here Thy goodness see, Through all the world do worship Thce. 2 To Thee aloud all angels cry, And ceaseless raise their songs on high ; Cherub and seraph, height o'er height, The heavens and all the powers of light. 3 The apostles join the glorious throng ; The prophets swell the immortal song, Eternal anthems to Thy praise. 4 Thee, Holy, Holy, Holy King ; Thee, the Lord God of Hosts they sing ; Through earth below, and heaven above, Resound Thy glory and Thy love, 209 Eccles. v. 2. L. M. WATTS. 1 TERNAL Power, whose high abode Infinite leagues beyond the bounds, Where stars revolve their little rounds. 2 Lord, how can earth and ashes raise A tribute equal to Thy praise ? The Great, the Holy, and the High. And men have learnt to lisp Thy name: But O the glories of Thy mind Leave all our soaring thoughts behind. 4 God is in heaven, and men below: Be short our tunes, our words be few; 210 TW Genesis xxxl, 42. 6.6.8.4. OLIVER 1 \HE God of Abraham praise, Who reigns enthron'd above; And God of love. By earth and heaven confess'd : For ever bless'd. At whose supreme command At His right hand. Its wisdom, fame, and power; Our shield and tower. Whose all-sufficient graco To see His face. He is our gracious God; Through Jesus' blood. We on His oath depend, To heaven ascend : We shall His power adore, For evermore. Give thanks to God on high : They ever cry. |