4 Lord, how thy wonders are displayed, Where'er I turn my eye, If I survey the ground I tread, 5 There's not a plant or flower below, 6 His hand is my perpetual guard; Why should I, then, forget the Lord, 2 "What is Man, that Thou art mindful of him?" O LORD! Our Heavenly King, Thy name is all divine; Thy glories round the earth are spread, When to thy works on high I raise my wondering eyes, And see the moon in brightness walk 3 When I behold the stars, Those radiant files of light, 4 Lord! what is feeble man, That thou shouldst love him so? 5 How rich thy bounties are! C. M. 177. GIBBONS. Goodness of God. 1 THY goodness, Lord! our souls confess; Thy goodness we adore; A spring whose blessings never fail, 2 Sun, moon, and stars thy love declare Love draws the curtains of the night, 3 Thy bounty every season cr vns, But chiefly thy compassion, Lord! There, like a sun, thy mercy shines, C. M. 178. KEBLE. God in Nature. 1 THERE is a book, who runs may read, And all the lore its scholars need, a The works of God above, below, Are pages in that book, to show 3 The glorious sky, embracing all, Wherewith encompassed, great and small In peace and order move. 4 The dew of heaven is like thy grace; But where it lights, the favored place 5 One name, above all glorious names, • The raging fire, the roaring wind, 7 Thou, who hast given me eyes to see 78. M. 179. HEBER. Consider the Lilies. 1 Lo, the lilies of the field! How their leaves instruction yield! Every bush and tufted tree Children, banish doubt and sorrow, 2 One there lives, whose guardian eye One there lives, who, Lord of all, L. M. 180. MRS. FOLLEN. Goodness of God. 1 GOD, thou art good! each perfumed flower, 2 I hear it in each breath of wind: 3 Each little rill, that many a year 4 The countless hosts of twinkling stars, The moon, that walks in brightness, says God our Shepherd. Psalm 23. THE Lord my shepherd is, 2 He leads me to the place 3 If e'er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim, And guides me in his own right way, For his most holy name. 4 While he affords his aid, I cannot yield to fear; Though I should walk thro' death's dark shade, My Shepherd's with me there. 5 In sight of all my foes Thou dost my table spread; My cup with blessings overflows, And joy exalts my head. 6 The bounties of thy love Shall crown my following days; Nor from thy house will I remove, Nor cease to speak thy praise. |