From All That Dwell

FROM ALL THAT DWELL BELOW THE SKIES
(Watts/Hatton)


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
(Faber/Gläser)

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!