1. O worship the King all glorious above, And gratefully sing his power and his love: Our shield and defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilion ed in splendor and girded with praise. 2. O tell of his might oh sing of his grace, Whose robe is the light whose canopy space; His chariots of wrath the deep thunder clouds form, And dark is his path on the wings of the storm 3. The earth, with its store of wonders untold, Almighty, your power hath founded of old Established it fast, by a changeless decree, And round it has cast, like a mantle, the sea. 4. Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite It breathes in the air it shines in the light It streams from the hills it descends to the plain And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain 5. Frail children of dust are feeble as frail, In you do we trust for you never fail Your mercies, how tender how firm to the end Our maker defender redeemer and friend.
Wednesday 3 June 2020
O Worship The King
1. O worship the King all glorious above, And gratefully sing his power and his love: Our shield and defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilion ed in splendor and girded with praise. 2. O tell of his might oh sing of his grace, Whose robe is the light whose canopy space; His chariots of wrath the deep thunder clouds form, And dark is his path on the wings of the storm 3. The earth, with its store of wonders untold, Almighty, your power hath founded of old Established it fast, by a changeless decree, And round it has cast, like a mantle, the sea. 4. Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite It breathes in the air it shines in the light It streams from the hills it descends to the plain And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain 5. Frail children of dust are feeble as frail, In you do we trust for you never fail Your mercies, how tender how firm to the end Our maker defender redeemer and friend.
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