A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-286 |
| Words | 390 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
Of glory condescend ?
And will lie write his name,
My Father and my Friend ?
Hymns of Adoration, t)33
I love his name, I love his word :
Join all my powers to praise the Lord !
HYMN 570. l. u.
The Perfections and Providence of God.
1 YTIGH in the heavens, eternal God,
■*■ ■*■ Thy goodness in full glory shines ;
Thy truth shall break through every cloud
That veils and darkens thy designs.
2 For ever firm thy justice stands,
As mountains their foundations keep ;
Wise are the wonders of thy hands ;
Thy judgments are a mighty deep.
3 Thy providence is kind and large,
Both man and beast thy bounty share ;
The whole creation is thy charge,
But saints are thy peculiar care.
4 My God, how excellent thy grace,
Whence all our hope and comfort springs !
The sons of Adam in distress
Fly to the shadow of thy wings.
5 Life, like a fountain rich and free,
Springs from the presence of the Lord ,
And in thy light our souls shall see
The glories promised in thy word.
HYMN 571. l. m.
" Holiness becometh thine house, O Lord, for ever."
1 ^l^TITH glory clad, with strength array'd,
* * The Lord that o'er all nature reigns,
The world's foundations strongly laid,
And the vast fabric still sustains.
2 How sure established is thy throne.
Which shall no change or period see!
Oo4 Hymns of Adoration.
For thou, O Lord, and thou alone,
Art King from all eternity.
3 The floods, O Lord, lift up their voice,
And toss their troubled waves on high :
But God above can still their noise,
And make the angry sea comply.
4 Thy promise, Lord, is ever sure :
And they that in thy house would dwell,
That happy station to secure,
Must still in holiness excel.
HYMN 572. l. m.
The same subject.
1 r I TIE earth and all her fullness owns
A Jehovah for her sovereign Lord ;
The countless myriads of her sons
Rose into being at his word.
2 His word did out of nothing call
The world, and founded all that is ;
Launch' d on the floods this solid ball,
And fix'd it in the floating seas.
3 But who shall quit this low abode,