33 (1) | Psalm 33 Version 1 | 8 8. 8 8. 8 8 | |
COME, ransomed souls, in God rejoice, Your Maker’s praise deserves your voice; Sing to His name, His Word, His ways, Great works of nature and of grace; Great is your theme: your song is new, How wise and holy, just and true! |
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2 | Justice and truth He ever loves, And the whole earth His goodness proves, Formed by the utterance of His mouth, From east to west, from north to south; His Word the perfect planet made, And all the stars in order spread. |
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3 | Our mighty Lord, Who caused their birth, Controls the powers of sky and earth; He holds in check the mighty seas, And keeps them bound within their place; E’en the vast regions of the deep, His everlasting orders keep. |
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4 | Let mortals tremble and adore A God of such resistless power; Nor dare disdain the sacred page Of Him Who rules from age to age; Vain are our thoughts, and weak our hands, But His eternal counsel stands! |
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Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |