Thy love thro' earth extends its fame, Thefe fhew thy praife, whilft thy great name PSALM LXXIV. Praife to GOD for his Providence and Grace. Long Metre. I. WITH all my powers of heart and tongue Angels fhall hear the notes I raise, II. Angels who make thy church their care III. I'll fing thy truth and mercy, LORD, IV. The GOD of heaven maintains his ftate, Frowns on the proud, and fcorns the great: But from his throne defcends to fee The fons of humble poverty. V. Amidst a thousand fnares I ftand VI. Grace will compleat what grace begins, PSALM LXXV. Praife to the great and good GOD. L Common Metre. I. ONG as we live, we'll blefs thy name. Our work and joy fhall be the fame, In the bright world above. II. Great is the LORD, his pow'r unknown, And let his praise be great: III. Thy grace fhall dwell upon our tongues, And while our lips rejoice, The men who hear our facred fongs, Shall join their chearful voice. Father to fons fhall teach thy name, IV. Thy glorious deeds of antient date V. The world is govern'd by thy hands, PSALM LXXVI. Univerfal Praife to GOD. Long Metre. I. Y GOD, my King, thy various praise M Shall fill the remnant of my days: Thy grace employ my humble tongue, H. The wings of ev'ry hour fhall bear III. Thy truth and juftice I'll proclaim; IV. Thy works with fov'reign glory fhine, Let Britain round her fhores proclaim But who can speak thy wondrous deeds? Vast and immortal be thy praise. PSALM LXXVII. All Creatures called upon to praife GOD. Proper Metre. I. For a hymn of univerfal praise! Its maker's fame let ev'ry creature raise: Ye lofty heav'ns begin the folemn found, And let it fpread the wide creation round. II. Ye angel hofts who near his dazzling feat, Wrapt in perpetual tranfport humbly wais, You best must know the glories of your king, III. Blefs him, thou fun, great ruler of the day, Ye moon and ftars, who with more feeble light Tell his great name, and propagate his praise. PAUSE. V. Fair light, the first of all created things, VI. Ye dancing fpheres that ever tuneful move, Drawn tow'rds your centers by magnetic love, Convey his name thro' all the vaft expanse, Whilft to the mufic of his voice dance. you VII. Let awful thunders bellowing in the air, |