GADSBY'S SELECTION.

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WATTS.

The Infinity of God.-Ps. cxlvii. 5; Heb. iv. 13; 2 Pet. iii. 8. GREAT God! how infinite art thou!

What worthless worms are we! Let the whole race of creatures bow, And pay their praise to thee! 2 Thy throne eternal ages stood,

Ere seas or stars were made; Thou art the ever- living God, Were all the nations dead.

3[ Nature and time quite naked lie To thy immense survey, From the formation of the sky, To the great burning day.]

4 Eternity, with all its years,

Stands present in thy view; To thee there's nothing old appears­Great God! there's nothing new!

5 Our lives through various scenes are dra.n, And vex'd with trifling cares, While thy eternal thought moves on Thy undisturb'd affairs.

6 Great God! how infinite art thou! What worthless worms are we! Let the whole race of creatures bow, And pay their praise to thee!

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