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With songs and honors sounding loud
Hymnal: Church Hymn Book; consisting of hymns and psalms, original and selected. adapted to public worship and many other occasions. 2nd ed. #660 (1838) Scripture: Psalm 147:13-18 Topics: The Seasons The Seasons of the year Languages: English
With songs and honors sounding loud
With songs and honors sounding loud
Author: Rev. Isaac Watts (1674-1748) Hymnal: Carmina Sanctorum, a selection of hymns and songs of praise with tunes #732 (1886) Scripture: Psalm 147 Topics: Times and Seasons Languages: English Tune Title: ELLACOMBE
With songs and honors sounding loud
All Creatures of Our God and King
Author: Francis of Assisi (1182-1226); William Henry Draper (1855-1933) Hymnal: Common Praise (1998) #355 (1998) Meter: 8.8.8.8 with alleluias Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 All creatures of our God and King,
lift up your voices, let us sing:
alleluia, alleluia!
Bright burning sun and golden beams,
pale silver moon that gently gleams,
alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia!
2 Great rushing winds and breezes soft,
you clouds that ride the heavens aloft,
O sing now, alleluia!
Fair rising morn, with praise rejoice,
stars nightly shining, find a voice:
alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia!
3 Swift flowing water, pure and clear,
make music for your Lord to hear,
alleluia, alleluia!
Fire, so intense and fiercely bright,
you give to us both warmth and light,
alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia!
4 Earth ever fertile, day by day
unfold your blessings on our way,
O sing now, alleluia!
All flowers and fruits that in you grow,
God's glory let them also show:
alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia!
5 All you with mercy in your heart,
forgiving others, take your part,
alleluia, alleluia!
All you that pain and sorrow bear,
praise God, and cast on God your care:
alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia!
6 And even you, most gentle death,
waiting to hush our final breath,
O sing now, alleluia!
You lead back home the child of God,
for Christ our Lord that way has trod:
alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia!
7 Let all things their creator bless,
and worship God in humbleness,
alleluia, Alleluia!
Praise God the Father, praise the Son,
and praise the Spirit, Three-in-One:
alleluia, alleluia, alleluia,
alleluia, alleluia! Topics: Praise of God; Repentance; Song of creation Languages: English Tune Title: LASST UNS ERFREUEN
All Creatures of Our God and King
A Summer Song
Author: Bp. William Walsham How (1823— ) Hymnal: Songs of Praise with Tunes #497 (1889) Meter: 6.5 D Scripture: Psalm 147 First Line: Summer suns are glowing Topics: Nature; Seasons Tune Title: RUTH
A Summer Song
His Way with Thee
Author: C. S. N. Hymnal: New Songs of the Gospel No. 2 #72 (1905) Scripture: Psalms 1-150 First Line: Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure and good Refrain First Line: His power can make you what you ought to be Languages: English Tune Title: [Would you live for Jesus, and be always pure and good]
His Way with Thee
Psalm 147 Part 1
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.332 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 147 First Line: Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise Lyrics:
Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise
Our hearts and voices in his praise;
His nature and his works invite
To make this duty our delight.
The Lord builds up Jerusalem,
And gathers nations to his name;
His mercy melts the stubborn soul,
And makes the broken spirit whole.
He formed the stars, those heav'nly flames;
He counts their numbers, calls their names;
His wisdom's vast, and knows no bound,
A deep where all our thoughts are drowned.
Great is our Lord, and great his might;
And all his glories infinite:
He crowns the meek, rewards the just,
And treads the wicked to the dust.
Sing to the Lord, exalt him high,
Who spreads his clouds all round the sky;
There he prepares the fruitful rain,
Nor lets the drops descend in vain.
He makes the grass the hills adorn,
And clothes the smiling fields with corn;
The beasts with food his hands supply,
And the young ravens when they cry.
What is the creature's skill or force,
The sprightly man, the warlike horse,
The nimble wit, the active limb?
All are too mean delights for him.
But saints are lovely in his sight,
He views his children with delight;
He sees their hope, he knows their fear,
And looks, and loves his image there.
Topics: Creation and Providence; Grace and providence; Providence in air, earth, and sea; Attributes of God; God his being, attributes, and providence; God His perfections; Perfections of God; Providence and grace; Blessings of the country; Praise for rain; Rain from heaven; Seasons of the year; Weather; Psalm for Great Britain; God great and good; Praise for temporal blessings; Compassion of God; Works of creation and providence; Blessings of a nation; Britain's happiness; Spring and winter; Summer and winter; Winter and summer Languages: English
Psalm 147 Part 1
Praise ye the Lord; 'Tis good to raise
Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #X (1737) Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord; 'Tis good to raise
Our Hearts and Voices in his Praise;
His Nature and his Works invite
To make this Duty our delight.
2 He form'd the Stars, those heavenly Flames;
He counts their Numbers, calls their Names;
His Wisdom's vast, and knows no Bound,
A deep where all our Thoughts are drown'd.
3 Great is our Lord, and great his Might;
And all his Glory's infinite:
He crowns the Meek, rewards the Just,
And treads the Wicked to the Dust.
4 Sing to the Lord, exalt him high,
Who spreads his Clouds all round the Sky;
There he prepares the fruitful Rain,
Nor lets the Drops descend in vain.
5 He makes the Grass the Hills adorn;
And cloathes the smiling Fields with Corn;
The Beasts with Food his Hands supply,
And the young Ravens when they cry.
6 What is the Creature's Skill or Force?
The sprightly Man the warlike Horse?
The nimble Wit, the active Limb?
All are too mean Delights for him.
7 But Saints are lovely in his Sight;
He views his Children with Delight;
He sees their Hope, he knows their Fear,
And looks and loves his Image there.
8 Praise God from whom all Blessings flow,
Praise him all Creatures here below;
Praise him above, ye heavenly Host
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
Languages: English
Praise ye the Lord; 'Tis good to raise
Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise
Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.CXLVII.I (1816) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise
Our hearts and voices in his praise;
His nature and his works invite
To make this duty our delight.
2 The Lord builds up Jerusalem,
And gathers nations to his name;
His mercy melts the stubborn soul,
And makes the broken spirit whole.
3 He form'd the stars, those heav'nly flames,
He counts their numbers, calls their names,
His sov'reign wisdom knows no bound,
A deep where all great thoughts are drown'd.
4 Great is the Lord, and great his might,
And all his glories infinite:
He crowns the meek, rewards the just,
And treads the wicked to the dust.
5 Sing to the Lord, exalt him high,
Who spreads his clouds around the sky;
There he prepares the fruitful rain,
Nor lets the drops descend in vain.
6 He makes the grass the hills adorn,
And clothes the smiling fields with corn;
The beasts with food his hands supply,
And feeds the ravens when they cry.
7 What is the creature's skill or force,
The vig'rous man, the warlike horse,
The sprightly wit, the active limb;
All are too mean delights for him.
8 But saints are lovely in his sight;
He views his children with delight;
He sees their hope, he knows their fear,
And finds and loves his image there. Topics: The Divine Nature, Providence and Grace Languages: English
Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise
The Divine Nature, Providence, and Grace
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #CXLVIIa (1780) Scripture: Psalm 147 First Line: Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise Lyrics: 1 Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise
Our hearts and voices in his praise;
His nature and his works invite
To make this duty our delight.
2 The Lord builds up Jerusalem,
And gathers nations to his name:
His mercy melts the stubborn soul,
And makes the broken spirit whole.
3 He form'd the stars, those heav'nly flames;
He counts their numbers, calls their names;
His wisdom's vast, and knows no bound,
A deep where all great thoughts are drown'd.
4 Great is the Lord; and great his might:
And all his glories infinite:
He crowns the meek, rewards the just,
And treads the wicked to the dust.
Pause.
5 Sing to the Lord, exalt him high,
Who spreads his clouds around the sky;
There he prepares the fruitful rain,
Nor lets the drops descend in vain.
6 He makes the grass the hills adorn,
And clothes the smiling fields with corn;
The beasts with food his hands supply,
And feeds the ravens when they cry.
7 What is the creature's skill or force?
The sprightly man, the warlike horse?
The nimble wit, the active limb?
All are too mean delights for him.
8 But saints are lovely in his sight;
He views his children with delight;
He sees their hope, he knows their fear,
And finds and loves his image there. Languages: English
The Divine Nature, Providence, and Grace
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