2 Rebél, ye waves, and o'er the land 3 Ye winds of night, your force combine; Ye shall not, in the mountain-pine, 4 His voice sublime is heard afar; He yokes the whirlwind to his car, 5 Ye sons of earth, in rev'rence bend; And let unceasing praise ascend In honour of our God. 80 Omnipotence and grace. L. M. HE earth, with all her fulness, owns 2 His word did out of nothing call 4 The man whose hands and heart are clean That blessed portion shall receive; He who by grace is saved from sin, 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. 81 Bounteous in mercy and goodness. MY S. M. Thy sov'reign bounty is the spring My soul with strength divine; 82 ERE From everlasting to everlasting. L. M. 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'erThat fades with morning's earliest bean, 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. 83 Omniscience. C. M. LORD, all I am is known to thee; In vain my soul would try To shun thy presence, or to flee 2 Thy all-surrounding sight surveys My public walks, my private ways, 3 My thoughts lie open to thee, Lord, 4 0 wondrous knowledge! deep and high : 5 So let thy grace surround me still, To guard my soul from every ill, 84 Omniscience and omnipresence. C. M ATHER of spirits, nature's God, FATHE Our thoughts are known to thee; 2 Could we, on morning's swiftest wings, 3 In vain may guilt attempt to fly, One glance from thy all-piercing eye 4 Search thou our hearts, and there destroy 85 Each secret bosom sin, And fit us for those realms of joy, That we may enter in. THE 10th P. M. 8 lines 8s. Immutability. THIS, this is the God we adore, Whose Spirit shall guide us safe home; 86 PRAIS Infinite in wisdom. L. M. RAISE ye the Lord! 'tis good to raise His nature and his works invite To make this duty our delight. 2 He form'd the stars, those heavenly flames; 6 But saints are lovely in his sight; 87 0 2d P. M. 6 lines 8s. Infinite condescension. GOD, of good the' unfathom'd sea, Who would not his whole soul and mind, Angels with both wings veil their eyes; 3 Astonish'd at thy frowning brow, Who then can that vast love express, Thou sweetly ord'rest all that is; 88 Wisdom, justice, truth. HINE, Lord, is wisdom, thine alone; Yet, nearer to thy sacred throne, Mercy withholds thy lifted hand. |