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The Divine Nature, Providence, and Grace

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #CXLVIc (1785) 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 sovereign 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. 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 vigorous 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. Languages: English

Praise ye the Lord: 'tis good to raise

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #4 (1890) 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 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. 4 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: Worship Praise and Thanksgiving Languages: English Tune Title: DUKE STREET

Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, Original and Selected, for the Use of Christians. (5th ed.) #P61 (1838) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 147 Topics: The divine nature, Providence, and Grace Languages: English

Praise ye the Lord; 'tis good to raise

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #76 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 147 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

Praise now the Lord, it’s good to raise

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Together in Song #91 (1999) Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: 1 Praise now the Lord, its good to raise our hearts and voices in his praise: his nature and his works invite to make this duty our delight. 2 He forms 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 drowned. 3 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. 4 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. 5 And saints are precious 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: Adoration and Praise; Creation; Faithfulness of God; God's Love to Us; Image Of God; People of God; Wisdom Languages: English Tune Title: JUSTIFICATION

We praise you, God, it's good to raise

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: In Melody and Songs #103 (2014) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 147 Lyrics: We praise you, Lord; it’s good to raise our hearts and voices in your praise; your nature and your works invite us make this duty our delight! You formed the stars, those heavenly flames; you count their numbers, call their names; your wisdom’s vast! It knows no bound, a deep where all great thoughts are found. Lord, you are great, and great your might, and all your glories infinite! You crown the meek, reward the just, and take great pleasure in their trust. The saints are lovely in your sight; you view your children with delight! You know their hopes, you calm their fear; you see and love your image there. Languages: English Tune Title: CAMPTON

Praise ye the Lord! 'tis good to raise

Author: I. Watts Hymnal: Methodist Hymn-Book #105 (1884) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 147 Topics: Creation and Providence Languages: English

Praise ye the Lord! 'Tis good to raise

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Singing the Faith #115 (2011) Scripture: Psalm 147 Topics: The Glory of God In Creation and Providence Languages: English Tune Title: JUSTIFICATION

Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #131 (1812) Scripture: Psalm 147 Topics: Government and providence of God Languages: English

The Divine Nature, Providence and Grace

Hymnal: Psalms #147a (1793) 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 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. 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 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. Languages: English