Isaac Watts · 4 of 49
Song 2. I sing th' almighty power of God
I sing th’ almighty power of God, That made the mountains rise, That spread the flowing seas abroad, And built the lofty skies.
I sing the wisdom that ordain’d The sun to rule the day: The moon shines full at his command, And all the stars obey.
I sing the goodness of the Lord, That fill’d the earth with food: He form’d the creatures with his word, And then pronounced them good.
Lord, how thy wonders are display’d Where’er I turn mine eye, If I survey the ground I tread, Or gaze upon the sky!
There’s not a plant or flower below, But makes thy glories known; And clouds arise and tempests blow, By order from thy throne.
Creatures—as numerous as they be— Are subject to thy care: There’s not a place where we can flee, But God is present there.
In heaven he shines with beams of love, With wrath in hell beneath: ’Tis on his earth I stand or move, And ‘tis his air I breathe.
His hand is my perpetual guard, He keeps me with his eye: Why should I then forget the Lord, Who is for ever ?