But Spring revives their hopes again, And breathes new life through every vein. 4 How emblematic of that day, The glorious resurrection morn, The soul, redeemed, shall burst its tomb, GOD'S WORKS PRAISE HIM. HYMN 71. H. M. [#] Glory of God's Works. 1 YE realms below the skies, 2 Give glory to the Lord, Ye kindreds of the earth h; His sovereign power record, Till heathen tongues his grace proclaim, 3 "Tis he the mountains crowns "Tis he old ocean bounds, And heaves her roaring tide ; 4 Still let the waters roar, As round the earth they roll ; They sound, from pole to pole. 5 His praise, ye worlds on high, When silent night appears. HYMN 72. S. M. [#] Praise to the Creator. 1 ALMIGHTY MAKER, God, 2 Nature in every dress Her humble homage pays; In thousand forms her ways express 3 My soul would rise and sing To her Creator too : Fain would my tongue adore my King, 4 In joy, O, let me spend The remnant of my days; HYMN 73. C. M. [#] Works of God. 1 Lo, what a speaking lustre shines In all the works of God; His wisdom writ in fairest lines, His power declared abroad. 2 The heavens, adorned with moon and stars, Express his glorious skill; The day his strong impression bears; 3 Their language through the earth is heard; 4 Behold yon glowing, radiant sun, 5 Such is thy law, O God of grace, A law of love, and truth, and peace, 6 Nor shall its moral light grow dim, The present, gentle, rising beam HYMN 74. C. M. [#] Grandeur of God's Works. 1 PRAISE ye the Lord, immortal choir, Who fill the realms above ; Praise him who formed you of his fire, 2 Shine to his praise, ye crystal skies, Or veil the lustre of your eyes 3 Thou central globe of golden light, 4 Blush, and refund the honours paid Tell the blind world your orbs are fed 5 Winds, ye shall bear his name aloud For when his chariot is a cloud, HYMN 75. C. M. [#] God controls the Seas. 1 THY works of glory, mighty Lord, The sons of courage shall record, 2 At thy command the winds arise, 3 Then to the Lord they raise their cries; 4 Sailors rejoice to lose their fears, 5 O that the sons of men would praise HYMN 76. L. M. [#] Protection of God on the Deep. 1 WOULD you behold the works of God, 2 They leave their native shores behind, 3 When land is far, and death is nigh, |