|NOW to the Lord a noble song!
Awake, my soul! awake, my tongue!
Hosanna to the eternal name,
And all His boundless love proclaim.
|2||See where it shines in Jesusí face,
The brightest image of His grace;
God, in the person of His Son,
Has all His mightiest works outdone.
|3||The spacious earth and spreading flood
Proclaim the wise and powerful God;
And Thy rich glories from afar
Sparkle in every rolling star.
|4||But in His looks a glory stands,
The noblest labour of Thy hands;
The radiant lustre of His eyes
Outshines the wonders of the skies.
|5||Grace! ítis a sweet, a charming theme;
My thoughts rejoice at Jesusí name;
Let angels dwell upon the sound,
And heavens reflect it to the ground!
|6||O, may I live to reach the place
Where He unveils His glorious face;
There all His beauties to behold,
And sing His name to harps of gold!
|Isaac Watts, 1674-1748|