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The glories of my Maker, God
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Columbian Repository #575 (1803)
The glories of my Maker, God
Praise to God from all creatures
Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.LXXI (1793) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: The glories of my Maker, God Lyrics: 1 The glories of my Maker, God,
My joyful voice shall sing,
And call the nations to adore
Their Former and their King.
2 'Twas his right-hand that shap'd our clay,
And wrought this human frame;
But from his own immediate breath
Our nobler spirits came.
3 We bring our mortal pow'rs to God,
And worship with our tongues;
We claim some kindred with the skies,
And join th' angelic songs.
4 Let grov'ling beasts of ev'ry shape,
And fowls of ev'ry wing,
And rocks, and trees, and fires, and seas,
Their various tribute bring.
5 Ye planets to his honour shine,
And wheels of nature roll:
Praise him in your unwearyied course
Around the steady pole.
6 The brightness of our maker's name
The wide creation fills.
And his unbounded grandeur flies
Beyond th' heav'nly hills. Languages: English
Praise to God from all creatures
Hymn 71
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.71 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: The glories of my Maker God Lyrics:
The glories of my Maker God
My joyful voice shall sing,
And call the nations to adore
Their Former and their King.
'Twas his right hand that shaped our clay,
And wrought this human frame;
But from his own immediate breath
Our nobler spirits came.
We bring our mortal powers to God,
And worship with our tongues;
We claim some kindred with the skies,
And join th' angelic songs.
Let grov'lling beasts of every shape,
And fowls of every wing,
And rocks, and trees, and fires, and seas,
Their various tribute bring.
Ye planets, to his honor shine,
And wheels of nature roll,
Praise him in your unwearied course
Around the steady pole.
The brightness of our Maker's name
The wide creation fills,
And his unbounded grandeur flies
Beyond the heav'nly hills.
Languages: English
Hymn 71
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