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My soul thy great Creator praise




My soul, thy great Creator praise:
When clothed in his celestial rays,
He in full majesty appears,
And, like a robe, his glory wears.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


The heav'ns are for his curtains spread,
The unfathomed deep he makes his bed.
Clouds are his chariot when he flies
On winged storms across the skies.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


Angels, whom his own breath inspires,
His ministers, are flaming fires;
And swift as thought their armies move
To bear his vengeance or his love.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


The world's foundations by his hand
Are poised, and shall for ever stand;
He binds the ocean in his chain,
Lest it should drown the earth again.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


When earth was covered with the flood,
Which high above the mountains stood,
He thundered, and the ocean fled,
Confined to its appointed bed.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


The swelling billows know their bound,
And in their channels walk their round;
Yet thence conveyed by secret veins,
They spring on hills and drench the plains.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


He bids the crystal fountains flow,
And cheer the valleys as they go;
Tame heifers there their thirst allay,
And for the stream wild asses bray.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


From pleasant trees which shade the brink,
The lark and linnet light to drink
Their songs the lark and linnet raise,
And chide our silence in his praise.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


God from his cloudy cistern pours
On the parched earth enriching showers;
The grove, the garden, and the field,
A thousand joyful blessings yield.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


He makes the grassy food arise,
And gives the cattle large supplies
With herbs for man of various power,
To nourish nature or to dire.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


What noble fruit the vines produce!
The olive yields a shining juice;
Our hearts are cheered with gen'rous wine,
With inward joy our faces shine.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


O bless his name, ye Britons, fed
With nature's chief supporter, bread;
While bread your vital strength imparts,
Serve him with vigor in your hearts.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


Behold, the stately cedar stands,
Raised in the forest by his hands;
Birds to the boughs for shelter fly,
And build their nests secure on high.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


To craggy hills ascends the goat,
And at the airy mountain's foot
The feebler creatures make their cell;
He gives them wisdom where to dwell.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


He sets the sun his circling race,
Appoints the moon to change her face;
And when thick darkness veils the day,
Calls out wild beasts to hunt their prey.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


Fierce lions lead their young abroad,
And, roaring, ask their meat from God;
But when the morning beams arise,
The savage beast to covert flies.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


Then man to daily labor goes;
The night was made for his repose;
Sleep is thy gift, that sweet relief
From tiresome toil and wasting grief.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


How strange thy works! how great thy skill!
And every land thy riches fill:
Thy wisdom round the world we see;
This spacious earth is full of thee.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


Nor less thy glories in the deep,
Where fish in millions swim and creep
With wondrous motions, swift or slow,
Still wand'ring in the paths below.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


There ships divide their wat'ry way,
And flocks of scaly monsters play;
There dwells the huge leviathan,
And foams and sports in spite of man.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


Vast are thy works, Almighty Lord;
All nature rests upon thy word,
And the whole race of creatures stands
Waiting their portion from thy hands.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


While each receives his diff'rent food,
Their cheerful looks pronounce it good:
Eagles and bears, and whales and worms,
Rejoice and praise in diff'rent forms.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


But when thy face is hid, they mourn,
And, dying, to their dust return;
Both man and beast their souls resign;
Life, breath, and spirit, all is thine.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


Yet thou canst breathe on dust again,
And fill the world with beasts and men;
A word of thy creating breath
Repairs the wastes of time and death.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


His works, the wonders of his might,
Are honored with his own delight;
How awful are his glorious ways!
The Lord is dreadful in his praise.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


The earth stands trembling at thy stroke,
And at thy touch the mountains smoke;
Yet humble souls may see thy face,
And tell their wants to sovereign grace.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


In thee my hopes and wishes meet,
And make my meditations sweet;
Thy praises shall my breath employ,
Till it expire in endless joy.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?


While haughty sinners die accursed,
Their glory buried with their dust,
I to my God, my heav'nly King,
Immortal hallelujahs sing.
Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame
An equal honor to his name?

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 8 8 8
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates:
      Bible Refs: Ps 104;
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      # 104
      MUSIC
      Name: COLCHESTER
      Meter: 8 8 8 8 8 8
      Writer(s):
        Dates:
        SCORE PREVIEW
        score
        LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
        Hymn/Song Book Song # Key
        # 349Eb
        # 605Eb
        # 141Eb
        # 720Eb
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