1.
Praise ye the LORD! ’tis good to raise-
Your hearts and voices in his praise;
His nature and his works invite-
To make this duty our delight.
2.
He formed the stars, those heavenly flames,
He counts their numbers, calls their names;
His wisdom’s vast, and knows no bound,
A deep where all our thoughts are drowned.
3.
Sing to the LORD, exalt him high,
Who spreads His clouds along the sky;
There He prepares the fruitful rain,
Nor lets the drops descend in vain.
4.
He makes the grass the hills adorn,
And clothes the smiling fields with corn;
The beasts with food His hands supply,
And the young ravens when they cry.
5.
But saints are lovely in His sight,
He views his children with delight;
He sees their hope, He knows their fear,
And looks and loves His image there.
A blessèd Seventh Day Sabbath to all believers.
In the Son’s Name - For the Father’s glory.
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