58. Lord, when our raptur'd thought surveys

1 LORD, when our raptur'd thought surveys
Creation's beauties o'er,
All nature joins to teach thy praise,
And bid our souls adore.

2 Where'er we turn our gazing eyes,
Thy radiant footsteps shine;
Ten thousand pleasing wonders rise
And speak their source divine.

3 The living tribes of countless forms,
In earth, and sea, and air;
The meanest flies, the smallest worms
Almighty power declare.

4 Thy wisdom, power, and goodness, LORD,
In all thy works appear:
And O! let man thy praise record,
Man, thy distinguish'd care!

Pause

5 From thee the breath of life he drew;
That breath thy power maintains;
Thy tender mercy, ever new,
His brittle frame sustains.

6 Yet nobler favors claim his praise,
Of reason's light possess'd;
By revelation's brightest rays,
Still more divinely bless'd.

7 Thy providence his constant guard,
When threatening woes impend;
Or will th' impending dangers ward,
Or timely succors lend.

8 On us that providence has shone
With gentle smiling rays;
O, may our lips and lives make known
Thy goodness and thy praise!

Text Information
First Line: Lord, when our raptur'd thought surveys
Meter: C. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1812
Tune Information
(No tune information)



Media
More media are available on the text authority page.

Suggestions or corrections? Contact us