1 Give to the Lord, ye sons of fame,
Give to the Lord renown and pow'r;
Ascribe due honors to his name,
And his eternal might adore.
2 The Lord proclaims his pow'r aloud,
Over the ocean and the land:
His voice divides the wat'ry cloud,
And lightnings blaze at his command.
3 He speaks, and tempest, hail and wind,
Lay the wide forest bare around;
The fearful hart, and frighted hind,
Leap at the terror of the sound.
4 To Lebanon he turns his voice,
And lo, the stately cedars break:
The mountains tremble at the noise,
The vallies roar, the desarts quake.
5 The Lord sits sov'reign on the flood,
The thund'rer reigns for ever king:
But makes his church his blest abode,
Where we his awful glories sing.
6 In gentler language, there the Lord
The counsels of his grace imparts;
Amidst the raging storm, his word
Speaks peace and courage to our hearts.
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First Line: | Give to the Lord, ye sons of fame |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1790 |
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Notes: | Now Public Domain. |