Text: | The spacious firmament on high |
Author: | J. Addison |
Tune: | CREATION |
Composer: | F. J. Haydn |
1 The spacious firmament on high,
With all the blue ethereal sky,
And spangled heavens, a shining frame,
Their great Original proclaim.
The unwearied sun, from day to day,
Does his Creator's power display,
And publishes to ev'ry land
The work of an almighty hand.
2 Soon as the evening shades prevail,
The moon takes up the wondrous tale,
And nightly to the listening earth
Repeats the story of her birth;
Whilst all the stars that round her burn,
And all the planets in their turn,
Confirm the tidings as they roll,
And spread the truth from pole to pole.
3 What though in solemn silence all
Move round this dark terrestrial ball;
What though no real voice nor sound
Amidst their radiant orbs be found;
In reason's ear they all rejoice,
And utter forth a glorious voice;
For ever singing, as they shine,
"The Hand that made us is divine."
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The spacious firmament on high |
Author: | J. Addison |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1920 |
Topic: | General |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | CREATION |
Composer: | F. J. Haydn |
Meter: | L.M.D. |
Key: | A Major |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |