Song 147 · MHB 29
1. All things praise Thee, Lord
All things praise Thee, Lord most high Heaven and earth and sea and sky, All were for Thy glory made That Thy greatness thus displayed Should all worship bring to Thee; All things praise thee: Lord may we
All things praise Thee: night to night Sings in silent hymns of light; All things praise thee: day to day Chants Thy power, in burning ray; Time and space are praising Thee, All things praise Thee Lord may we.
All things praise thee; round her zones Earth, wither ten thousand tones Rolls a ceaseless choral strain; 53 Roaring wind and deep-voiced main, Rustling leaf and humming bee, All things praise thee; Lord, may we.
All things praise Thee; high and low, Rain and dew and seven-hand bow, Crimson sunset, fleecy cloud, Rippling stream and tempest loud; Summer, winter, all to Thee Glory render, Lord, may we.
All things praise Thee; gracious Lord, Great Creator, powerful Word, Omnipresent Spirit, now At Thy feet we humbly bow Lift our heart in praise to thee; All things praise Thee; Lord may we. Amen