1 Eternal wisdom, thee we praise,
Thee the creation sings;
With thy lov'd name, rocks, hills, and seas,
And heaven's high palace rings.
2 Thy hand how wide it spread the sky!
How glorious to behold!
Ting'd with a blue of heavenly dye,
And starr'd with sparkling gold.
3 Thy glories blaze all nature round,
And strike the gazing sight,
Thro' skies, and seas, and solid ground,
With terror and delight.
4 Infinite strength, and equal skill
Shine thro' the worlds abroad!
Our souls with vast amazement fill,
And speak the builder God.
5 But still the wonders of thy grace
Our softer passions move;
Pity divine in Jesus' face
We see, adore, and love.
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First Line: | Eternal wisdom, thee we praise |
Title: | A Song to Creating Wisdom |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1799 |
Topic: | Wisdom of God: Song to |