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The Glories Of my Maker God

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9212 Meter: 8.6.8.6 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 shaped our clay, And wrought this human frame; But from His own immediate breath Our nobler spirits came. 3 We bring our mortal powers to God, And worship with our tongues; We claim some kindred with the skies, And join th’angelic songs. 4 Let groveling beasts of every shape, And fowls of every wing, And rocks, and trees, and fires, and seas, Their various tribute bring. 5 Ye planets, to His honor shine, And wheels of nature roll, Praise Him in your unwearied course Around the steady pole. 6 The brightness of our maker’s name The wide creation fills, And His unbounded grandeur flies Beyond the heav’nly hills. Languages: English Tune Title: LANESBORO

The glories of my Maker, God

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #CCLXV (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 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 honor shine, And wheels of nature roll; Praise him in your unweary'd course Around the steady pole. 6 The brightness of our Maker's name The wide creation fills. And his unbounded grandeur flies, Beyond the heav'nly hills. Topics: On the Creation Languages: English

The Glories of my Maker God

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.LXXI (1766) 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 Mature roll, Praise him in your unwearied Course Around the steady Pole. 6 The Brightness of our Maker's Name The wide Creation fills, And his unbounded Grandeur flies Beyond the heav'nly Hills. Topics: Creation; Creatures praise the Lord Languages: English