1 Ye sons of men, with joy record
The various wonders of the Lord;
And let his pow'r and goodness sound
Thro' all your tribes the earth around.
2 Let the high heav'ns your songs invite,
Those spacious fields of brilliant light;
Where sun, and moon, and planets roll,
And stars, that shine from pole to pole.
3 Sing, earth, in verdant robes array'd,
Its herbs and flow'rs, its fruits and shade;
Peopled with life of various forms,
Fishes and fowls, and beasts and worms.
4 View the broad sea's majestic plains,
And think how wide its Maker reigns;
That band remotest nations joins,
And on each wave His goodness shines.
5 But O! that brighter world above,
Where lives and reigns incarnate Love!
God's only Son in flesh array'd,
For man a bleeding victim made.
6 Thither, my soul, with rapture soar;
There in the Land of Praise adore;
The theme demands an angel's lay,
Demands an undeclining day.
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First Line: | Ye sons of men, with joy record |
Title: | God's Goodness to the Children of Men |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1799 |
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Topic: | God: His Goodness; God: His people's refuge and support |