From All That Dwell
FROM ALL THAT DWELL BELOW THE SKIES
From all that dwell below the skies,
Let the Creator’s praise arise;
Let the Redeemer’s name be sung,
Through every land by every tongue.
Eternal are Thy mercies, Lord;
Eternal truth attends Thy word;
Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore,
Till suns shall rise and set no more.
MY GOD, HOW WONDERFUL YOU ARE
My God, how wonderful you are,
Your majesty, how bright;
How beautiful your mercy seat,
In depths of burning light!
How wonderful, how beautiful,
The sight of You must be;
Your endless wisdom, boundless pow’r,
And glorious purity!
O how I fear You, living God,
With deep and tender fear;
And worship You with trembling hope,
And penitential tears!
Yet, I may love You, too, O Lord,
Almighty as You are;
For You have stooped to ask of me
The love of my poor heart!