4 And as my life is onward gliding,

With each fresh scene anew I mark
How Thou art holding me and guiding,

Where all seems troubled, strange, and dark:
When cares oppress and hopes depart,
Thy light hath never failed my heart.
5 Shall I not then be filled with gladness,
Shall I not praise Thee evermore?
And triumph o'er all fears and sadness,
E'en when my cup of woes runs o'er?
Though heaven and earth may pass away,
I know Thy word stands fast for aye.

Ye lands, to the Lord make a

Glo-ry be to God!

O serve Him with joy, in His presence now re

To bless Him and thank Him, our voices we will raise;
Sing praise unto God out of Zion!

4 For good is the Lord, and His mercy is sure;

Glory be to God!

To all generations His truth shall still endure;
Sing praise unto God out of Zion!

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Praise the Lord, ye heavens, a-dore Him, Praise Him, an-gels, in the height;

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Sun and moon, re-joice before Him; Praise Him, all ye stars of light.

Praise the Lord, for He hath spok-en; Worlds His mighty voice o-beyed;

Laws which nev-er shall be brok-en, For their guidance He hath made.

2 Praise the Lord, for He is glorious;
Never shall His promise fail;
God hath made His saints victorious;
Sin and death shall not prevail.
Praise the God of our salvation;
Hosts on high, His power proclaim;
Heaven and earth, and all creation,
Laud and magnify His name.

Foundling Chapel Coll., 1796