13 THE ATTRIBUTES OF GOD, THE FATHER,
5 0 Thou to whom all creatures bow
Within this earthly frame, Through all the world how great art Thou! How glorious is thy name!
12 Holy, Holy, Holy, is the Lord,& c. Isa. vi. 3. 1 THOUGH HOly, Holy, Holy, Lord, Seraph to Seraph sings; And angel- choirs with one accord Worship with veiled wings;
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2 Tho' earth thy footstool, heaven thy throne, Thy way amidst the sea, Thy path deep floods, thy steps unknown, Thy counsels mystery:
3 Yet wilt Thou look on him who lies
A suppliant at thy feet, And listen to the feeblest cries That reach thy mercy- seat.
4 Between the cherubim of old Thy glory was express'd; But God through Christ we now behold, In flesh made manifest.
5 Through Him who all our sickness felt, Who all our sorrows bare,
Through Him in whom thy fulness dwelt, We offer up our prayer.
6 Touch'd with a feeling of our woes, Jesus our High Priest stands: All our infirmities He knows, Our souls are in his hands.
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7 He bears them up with strength divine, When at thy feet we fall: Lord, cause thy face on us to shine, Hear us on Thee we call.
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PSALM CXXXIX.
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1 LORD, Thou hast search'd and seen me thro'; Thine eye commands with piercing view My rising and my resting hours,
My heart and flesh, with all their powers.


