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Oh, worship the King, all glorious above

Author: Sir R. Grant Hymnal: The Spirit of Praise #29 (1882) Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, worship the King, all glorious above]
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Oh, Worship the King

Author: Robert Grant Hymnal: Praise and Worship #40 (1951) First Line: O worship the King, all glorious above Lyrics: 1 Oh, worship the King, all glorious above, And gratefully sing His wonderful love: Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. 2 Oh, tell of His might, and sing of His grace, Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space. His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, And dark is His path in the wings of the storm, 3 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 distills in the dew and the rain. 4 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! Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, worship the King, all glorious above]
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Oh, Worship the King

Author: Robert Grant Hymnal: Praise and Worship #40 (1978) First Line: O worship the King, all glorious above Lyrics: 1 Oh, worship the King, all glorious above, And gratefully sing His wonderful love: Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. 2 Oh, tell of His might, and sing of His grace, Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space. His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, And dark is His path in the wings of the storm, 3 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 distills in the dew and the rain. 4 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! Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, worship the King, all glorious above]
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O Worship the King

Hymnal: The Hosanna #131 (1884) First Line: O worship the King, all glorious above Languages: English Tune Title: [O worship the King, all glorious above]
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O worship the King

Hymnal: Carols, Hymns, and Songs #166 (1882) First Line: O worship the King, All glorious above Languages: English Tune Title: [O worship the King, All glorious above]
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O Worship the King

Author: Sir Robert Grant Hymnal: Make His Praise Glorious #181 (1900) First Line: O worship the King, all glorious above Topics: Worship Languages: English Tune Title: [O worship the King, all glorious above]
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O worship the King, all glorious above!

Author: Sir R. Grant, 1785-1838 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #236a (1917) Lyrics: 1 O worship the King all glorious above! O gratefully sing His power and His love! Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendour, and girded with praise. 2 O tell of His might, O 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 stablished it fast by a changeless decree, And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea. 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 measureless Might, ineffable Love, While angels delight to hymn Thee above, The humbler creation, though feeble their lays, With true adoration shall sing to Thy praise. Topics: Care of God; Christ King; The Church and the Kingdom of God Evening; God Omnipotent; God Care of; God Majesty, of; God Providence of; Worship Call to ; King Of Glory; Providence; Omnipotence of God; Power Of God Languages: English Tune Title: HANOVER
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O worship the King, all glorious above!

Author: Sir R. Grant, 1785-1838 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #236b (1917) Lyrics: 1 O worship the King all glorious above! O gratefully sing His power and His love! Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendour, and girded with praise. 2 O tell of His might, O 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 stablished it fast by a changeless decree, And round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea. 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 measureless Might, ineffable Love, While angels delight to hymn Thee above, The humbler creation, though feeble their lays, With true adoration shall sing to Thy praise. Topics: Care of God; Christ King; The Church and the Kingdom of God Evening; God Omnipotent; God Care of; God Majesty, of; God Providence of; Worship Call to ; King Of Glory; Providence; Omnipotence of God; Power Of God Languages: English Tune Title: HOUGHTON
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O Worship the King, All-Glorious Above

Author: Sir Robert Grant Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Red) #331 (1934) Meter: 10.10.11.11 Lyrics: 1 O worship the King, all-glorious above, O gratefully sing His power and His love; Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise. 2 O tell of His might, O sing of His grace, Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space. His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form, And dark is His path on the wings of the storm. 3 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. 4 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! Topics: Common Grace; Faithfulness of God; Glory And Majesty Of God; God as King; Name Of God; God in Nature; Praise for God's Perfections; Praise for God's Works; Praise in Worship; Providence of God Languages: English Tune Title: LYONS
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O Worship the King, All-glorious Above

Author: Robert Grant Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #333 (1937) Lyrics: 1 O worship the King, all-glorious above, And gratefully sing His wonderful love; Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of Days, Pavilioned in splendor and girded with praise. 2 O tell of His might, and 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 stablished it fast by a changeless decree, And round it hath cast like a mantle the sea. 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 measureless Might! ineffable Love! While angels delight to hymn Thee above, The humbler creation, though feeble its lays, With true adoration shall sing to Thy praise. Amen.

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