212		LM
	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 Jesus’ 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! ’tis a sweet, a charming theme; My thoughts rejoice at Jesus’ 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