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| P.LXXXV.II | Church Hymn Book#P.LXXXVI | P.LXXXVII |
1 Among the princes, earthly gods,
There’s none hath pow'r divine;
Nor is their nature, mighty Lord,
Nor are their works like thine.
2 The nations thou hast made shall bring
Their off'rings round thy throne;
For thou alone dost wond'rous things,
For thou art God alone.
3 Lord, I would walk with holy feet,
Teach me thine heav’nly ways,
And all my wand'ring thoughts unite
In God my Father’s praise.
4 Great is thy mercy, and my tongue
Shall those sweet wonders tell,
How by thy grace my sinking soul
Rose from the deeps of hell.
| Text Information | |
|---|---|
| First Line: | Among the princes, earthly gods |
| Meter: | C. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1816 |
| Scripture: | |
| Topic: | A general Song of Praise to God |
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