Bless the Lord, all his works, in all places of his dominion: bless the Lord, O my soul.
Psa. ciii. 22.
Joachim Neander. 1610-1680.
Frances E. Cox. Tr. 1841
Heaven and earth, and sea and air God’s eternal praise declare; Up! my soul, awake and raise Grateful hymns and songs of praise. | See the Sun, with glorious ray, Pierce the clouds at opening day: Moon and stars, in splendour bright, Praise their God through silent night. | See how earth with beauty deck’d, Tells a heavenly architect: Woods, and fields with lowing kine, Speak a finger all divine. | See the birds, how pair by pair Swift they cleave the yielding air: Thunder, light’ning, storm and wind God doth at his will unbind. | See the billows tumbling o’er, Chafing with incessant roar; Hear them, as they sink and swell, Loud their Maker’s praises tell. | Through the world, great God, I trace Wonders of thy power and grace: Write more deeply on my heart What I am, and what Thou art. | |