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PSALM CIV.

104th M.

1 Оn worship the King, all glorious above! Oh gratefully sing his unchangeable love! Our shield and defender, the Ancient of days, Pavilion'd in splendour, and girded with praise. 2 Oh, tell of his might! oh sing of his grace!

Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space; His chariots of wrath the deep thunder- clouds form,

And dark is his path on the wings of the storm. 3 The earth, with its store of wonders untold, Almighty! thy power hath founded of old, Hath establish'd it fast by a changeless decree, And round it hath cast like a girdle, the sea.

THE SON, AND THE HOLY GHOST.

4 Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light, It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,

And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain. 5 Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,

In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail; Thy mercies how tender! how firm to the end! Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend! 6 O Lord of all might, how boundless thy love! While angels delight to hymn Thee above, The humbler creation, tho' feeble their lays, With true adoration shall lisp to thy praise.

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Who is a God like,& c. Micah vii. 18. 112th M. 1 GREAT God of wonders, all thy ways Display thine attributes divine; But the fair glories of thy grace Beyond thine other wonders shine: Who is a pard'ning God like Thee? Or who has grace so rich and free? 2 Such deep transgressions to forgive, Such guilty daring worms to spare: This is thine own prerogative,

And in the honour none shall share: