Text 1My Shepherd will supply my need,Jehovah is His name.In pastures fresh He makes me feedBeside the living stream.He brings my wand’ring spirit backWhen I forsake His ways,And leads, me for His mercy’s sake,In paths of truth and grace. 2When I walk through the shades of death,Thy presence is my stay;A word of Thy supporting…
Tag: Isaac Watts
Text 1O God, our help in ages past,our hope for years to come,our shelter from the stormy blast,and our eternal home! 2Under the shadow of thy throne,still may we dwell secure;sufficient is thine arm alone,and our defense is sure. 3Before the hills in order stood,or earth received her frame,from everlasting, thou art God,to endless years…
Text 1Nature with open volume stands,To spread its Maker’s praise abroad;And every labor of His handsShows something worthy of our God. 2But in the grace that rescued usHis brightest form of glory shines;‘Tis fairest drawn upon the crossIn precious blood and crimson lines. 3Here His whole name appears complete.Nor wit can guess, nor reason prove,Which…
Text 1Let all on earth their voices raise,To sing the great Jehovah’s praise,And bless His holy name:His glory let the people know,His wonders to the nations show,His saving grace proclaim. 2He framed the globe; He built the sky;He made the shining worlds on high,And reigns in glory there:His beams are majesty and light;His beauties, how…
Text 1I sing the almighty power of God,that made the mountains rise,that spread the flowing seas abroad,and built the lofty skies.I sing the wisdom that ordainedthe sun to rule the day;the moon shines full at His command,and all the stars obey. 2I sing the goodness of the Lord,who filled the earth with food,He formed the…
Text 1Before Jehovah’s awful throne,Ye nations, bow with sacred joy;Know that the Lord is God alone;He can create, and He destroy. 2His sovereign power, without our aid,Made us of clay, and formed us men;and when like wandering sheep we strayed,He brought us to His fold again. 3We’ll crowd His gates with thankful songs,High as the…
Text 1With songs and honors sounding loud,Address the Lord on high;Over the heavens He spreads His cloud,And waters veil the sky. 2He sends His showers of blessing downTo cheer the plains below;He makes the grass the mountains crown,And corning valleys grow. 3His steady counsels change the faceOf the declining year;He bids the sun cut short…
Text 1Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hearMy voice ascending high;To Thee will I direct my prayer,To Thee lift up mine eye. 2Up to the hills where Christ is goneTo plead for all His saints,Presenting at His Father’s throneOur songs and our complaints. 3O may Thy Spirit guide my feetIn ways of righteousness;Make every path…