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2 Rebél, ye waves, and o'er the land

With threat'ning aspect roar; The Lord uplifts his awful hand,

And chains you to the shore. 3 Ye winds of night, your force combine;

Without his high behest,
Ye shall not, in the mountain-pine,

Disturb the sparrow's nest.
4. His voice sublime is heard afar;

In distant peals it dies; le yokes the whirlwind to his car,

And sweeps the howling skies. 5 Ye sons of earth, in rev'rence bend;

Ye nations, wait his nod; And let unceasing praise ascend

In honour of our God.


L. M.

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Omnipotence and grace.
HE earth, with all her fulness, owns

Jehovah for her sov’reign Lord ;
The countless myriads of her sons

Rose into being at his word. 2 His word did out of nothing call

The world, and founded all that is ; Launch'd on the floods this solid ball,

And fix'd it in the floating seas. 3 But who shall quit this low abode

Who shall ascend the heavenly place, And stand upon the mount of God,

And see his Maker face to face?

4 The man whose hands and heart are clean

That blessed portion shall receive; He who by grace is saved from sin,

Shall with his God in glory live:

5 He shall obtain the starry crown;

And, number'd with the saints above, The God of his salvation own,

The God of his salvation love.


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S. M.
Bounteous in mercy and goodness.
Y Maker and my King,
To thee

all I

Thy sov'reign bounty is the spring

Whence all my blessings flow.
2 The creature of thy hand,

On thee alone I live;
My God, thy benefits demand

More praise than I can give.
3 0, let thy .grace inspire

My soul with strength divine;
Let all my powers to thee aspire,

And all my days be thine.

L. M.
From everlasting to everlasting.
RE mountains rear'd their forms sublime,

Or heaven and earth in order stood,
Before the birth of ancient time,

From everlasting thou art God. 2 A thousand ages, in their flight,

With thee are as a fleeting day; Past, present, future, to thy sight

At once their various scenes display. 3 But our brief life's a shadowy dream,

A passing thought, that soon is o'er,-That fades with morning's earliest beain,

And fills the musing mind no more. 4 To us, O Lord, the wisdom give,

Each passing moment so to spend, That we at length with thee may live

Where life and bliss shall never end.



C. M.
LORD, all mamo is known to thee ;

In vain my soul
To shun thy presence, or to flee

The notice of thine eye.
2 Thy all-surrounding sight surveys

My rising and my rest,
My public walks, my private ways,

The secrets of my breast.
3 My thoughts lie open to thee, Lord,

Before they're form’d within,
And ere my lips pronounce the word,

Thou know'st the sense I mean. 4 O wondrous knowledge! deep and high :

Where can a creature hide ? Within thy circling arms I lie,

Beset on every side.
5 So let thy grace surround me still,

And like a bulwark prove,
To guard my soul from every ill,

Secured by sov'reign love. 84

C. M
Omniscience and omnipresence.
ATHER of spirits, nature's God,

to ;

Thou, Lord, canst hear each idle word,

And every action see. 2 Could we, on morning's swiftest wings,

Fly through the trackless air,
Or dive beneath deep ocean's springs,

Thy presence would be there.
3 In vain may guilt attempt to fly,

Conceald by darkest night;
One glance from thy all-piercing eye

Can bring it all to light.


PRAISE ye the

4 Search thou our hearts, and there destroy

Each secret bosom sin,
And fit us for those realms of joy,

That we may enter in. 85

10th P. M. 8 lines 8s.

HIS, this is the God we adore,

Our faithful, unchangeable friend,
Whose love is as great as his power,

And neither knows measure nor end :
'Tis Jesus, the first and the last,

Whose Spirit shall guide us safe home; We'll praise him for all that is past,

And trust him for all that's to come. 86

L. M.
Infinite in wisdom.

Lord ! 'tis good to raise
Your hearts and voices in his praise :
His nature and his works invite
To make this duty our delight.
2 He form’d the stars, those heavenly 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.
3 Sing to the Lord ! exalt him high,
Who spreads the clouds along the sky;
There he prepares the fruitful rain,
Nor lets the drops descend in vain.
4 He makes the grass the hills adorn;
He clothes the smiling fields with corn;
The beasts with food his hands supply,
And the young ravens when they cry.
5 What is the creature's skill or force ?
Tho sprightly man, or warlike horse ?
The piercing wit, the active limb ?
All are too mean delights for him.

6 But saints are lovely in his sight;
He views his children with delight:
He sees their hope, he knows their fear,
He looks and loves his image there.

2d P. M. 6 lines 8s. Infinite condescension.

O .

Who would not give his heart to thee ! Who would not love thee with his might ! O Jesus, lover of mankind, Who would not his whole soul and mind,

With all his strength, to thee unite! 2 Thou shin'st with everlasting rays; Before the insufferable blaze

Angels with both wings veil their eyes; Yet free as air thy bounty streams; On all thy works thy mercy's beams,

Diffusive as thy sun's, arise. 3 Astonish'd at thy frowning brow, Earth, hell, and heaven's strong pillars bow:

Terrible majesty is thine !
Who then can that vast love express,
Which bows thee down to me,—who less

Than nothing am, till thou art mine! 4 High throned or heaven's eternal hill, In number, weight, and measure, still

Thou sweetly ord’rest all that is ; And yet thou deign'st to come to me, And guide my steps, that I, with thee

Enthroned, may reign in endless bliss. 88

L. M.
Wisdom, justice, truth:
WHINE, Lord, is wisdom, thine alone;

Justice and truth before thee stand :
Yet, nearer to thy sacred throne,

Mercy withholds thy lifted hand.

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