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Ye Tribes of Adam, join

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P148a (1766) Topics: Thunder and storm Lyrics: 1 Ye Tribes of Adam, join With Heav'n, and Earth, and Seas, And offer Notes divine To your Creator's Praise. Ye holy Throng Of Angels bright, In Worlds of Light Begin the Song. 2 Thou Sun with dazzling Rays, And Moon that rules the Night, Shine to your Maker's Praise, With Stars of twinkling Light. His Pow'r declare, Ye Floods on high, And Clouds that fly In empty Air. 3 The shining Worlds above In glorious Order stand, Or in swift Courses move By his supreme Command. He spake the Word, And all their Frame From nothing came, To praise the Lord. 4 He mov'd their mighty Wheels In unknown Ages past, And each his Word fulfils While Time and Nature last, In diff'rent Ways His Works proclaim His wond'rous Name, And speak his Praise. Pause. 5 Let all the Earth-born Race, And Monsters of the Deep, The Fish that cleave the Seas, Or in their Bosom sleep, From Sea and Shore Their Tribute pay, And still display Their Maker's Pow'r. 6 Ye Vapours, Hail, and Snow, Praise ye th' Almighty Lord, And stormy Winds that blow, To execute his Word. When Lightnings shine, Or Thunders roar, Let Earth adore His Hand divine. 7 Yet Mountains near the Skies, With lofty Cedars there, And Trees of humbler Size, That Fruit in Plenty bear; Beasts wild and tame, Birds, Flies, and Worms, In various Forms, Exalt his Name. 8 Ye Kings and Judges fear The Lord, the sov'reign King; And while you rule us here, His heav'nly Honours sing; Nor let the Dream Of Pow'r and State, Make you forget His Pow'r supreme. 9 Virgins and Youth engage To sound his Praise divine, While Infancy and Age Their feebler Voices join: Wide as he reigns His Name be sung By ev'ry Tongue In endless Strains. 10 Let all the Nations fear The GOD that rules above; He brings his People near, And makes them taste his Love. While Earth and Sky Attempt his Praise, His Saints shall raise His Honours high. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English
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Loud Hallelujahs to the Lord

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P148b (1766) Topics: Thunder and storm Lyrics: 1 Loud Hallelujahs to the Lord, From distant Worlds where Creatures dwell; Let Heav'n begin the solemn Word, And sound it dreadful down to Hell. 2 The Lord! how absolute he reigns! Let ev'ry Angel bend the Knee; Sing of his Love in heav'nly Strains, And speak how fierce his Terrors be. 3 High on a Throne his Glories dwell, An awful Throne of shining Bliss: Fly through the World, O Sun, and tell How dark thy Beams compar'd to his. 4 Awake ye Tempests, and his Fame In Sounds of dreadful Praise declare; And the sweet Whisper of his Name Fill ev'ry gentler Breeze of Air. 5 Let Clouds, and Winds, and Waves agree To join their Praise, with blazing Fire; Let the firm Earth and rolling Sea In this eternal song conspire. 6 Ye flow'ry Plains proclaim his Skill; Vallies lie low before his Eye; And let his Praise from ev'ry Hill Rise tuneful to the neighb'ring Sky. 7 Ye stubborn Oaks, and stately Pines, Bend your high Branches and adore: Praise him, ye Beasts, in diff'rent Strains; The Lamb must bleat, the Lion roar. 8 Birds, ye must make his Praise your Theme, Nature demands a Song from you; While the dumb Fish that cut the Stream Leap up, and mean his Praises too. 9 Mortals, can you refrain your Tongue, When Nature all around you sings? O for a Shout from Old and Young, From humble swains and lofty Kings! 10 Wide as his vast Dominion lies Make the Creator's Name be known; Loud as his Thunder shout his Praise, And sound it lofty as his Throne. 11 Jehovah! 'tis a glorious Word, O may it dwell on ev'ry Tongue! But Saints, who best have known the Lord, Are bound to raise the noblest Song. 12 Speak of the Wonders of that Love, Which Gabriel plays on ev'ry Chord: From all below, and all above, Loud Hallelujahs to the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English
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The Works of Creation, Providence, Redemption of Israel, and Destruction of Enemies

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #249 (1740) Topics: Thunder and storm First Line: Great is the Lord, exalted high Lyrics: 1 Great is the Lord, exalted high Above all Pow'rs and every Throne; Whate'er he please in Earth or Sea, Or Heav'n, or Hell, his Hand hath done. 2 At his Command the Vapours rise, The Lightnings flash, the Thunders roar; He pours the Rain, he brings the Wind And Tempest from his airy Store. 3 'Twas he those dreadful Tokens sent, O Egypt, through thy stubborn Land; When all thy first-born, Beasts and Men, Fell dead by his avenging Hand. 4 What mighty Nations, mighty Kings, He slew, and their whole Country gave To Isr'el, whom his Hand redeem'd, No more to be proud Pharaoh's Slave! 5 His Pow'r the same, the same his Grace, That saves us from the Hosts of Hell; And Heav'n he gives us to possess, Whence those apostate Angels fell. Scripture: Psalm 135:5-12 Languages: English
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Praise to GOD from all Creatures

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #273 (1740) Topics: Thunder and storm First Line: Ye Tribes of Adam, join Lyrics: 1 Ye Tribes of Adam, join With Heav'n, and Earth, and Seas, And offer Notes divine To your Creator's Praise. Ye holy Throng Of Angels bright, In Worlds of Light, Begin the Song. 2 Thou Sun with dazzling Rays, And Moon that rules the Night, Shine to your Maker's Praise, With Stars of twinkling Light. His Pow'r declare, Ye Floods on high, And Clouds that fly In empty Air. 3 The shining Worlds above In glorious Order stand, Or in swift Courses move, By his supreme Command. He spake the Word, And all their Frame From nothing came, To praise the Lord. 4 He mov'd their mighty Wheels In unknown Ages past, And each his Word fulfils While Time and Nature last, In diff'rent Ways His Works proclaim His wond'rous Name, And speak his Praise. Pause. 5 Let all the Earth-born Race, And Monsters of the Deep The Fish that cleave the Seas, Or in their Bosom sleep; From Sea and Shore Their Tribute pay, And still display Their Maker's Pow'r. 6 Ye Vapours, Hail, and Snow, Praise ye th' Almighty Lord, And stormy Winds that blow, To execute his Word. When Lightnings shine, Or Thunders roar, Let Earth adore His Hand divine. 7 Yet Mountains near the Skies, With lofty Cedars there, And Trees of humbler Size, That Fruit in Plenty bear; Beasts wild and tame, Birds, Flies, and Worms, In various Forms, Exalt his Name. 8 Ye Kings and Judges, fear The Lord, the sov'reign King; And while you rule us here, His heav'nly Honours sing; Nor let the dream Of Pow'r and State Make you forget His Pow'r supreme. 9 Virgins and Youth engage To sound his Praise divine, While Infancy and Age Their feebler Voices join: Wide as he reigns His Name be sung By ev'ry Tongue In endless Strains. 10 Let all the Nations fear The GOD that rules above; He brings his People near, And makes them taste his Love. While earth and Sky Attempt his Praise, His Saints shall raise His Honours high. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English
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Universal praise to GOD

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #275 (1740) Topics: Thunder and storm First Line: Loud Hallelujahs to the Lord Lyrics: 1 Loud Hallelujahs to the Lord, From distant Worlds where Creatures dwell; Let Heav'n begin the solemn Word, And sound it dreadful down to Hell. 2 The Lord! how absolute he reigns! Let ev'ry Angel bend the Knee; Sing of his Love in heav'nly Strains, And speak how fierce his Terrors be. 3 High on a Throne his Glories dwell, An awful Throne of shining Bliss; Fly through the World, O Sun, and tell How dark thy Beams compar'd to his. 4 Awake ye Tempests, and his Fame In Sounds of dreadful Praise declare; And the sweet Whisper of his Name Fill ev'ry gentler Breeze of Air. 5 Let Clouds, and Winds, and Waves agree To join their Praise with blazing Fire; Let the firm Earth and rolling sea In this eternal song conspire. 6 Ye flow'ry Plains, proclaim his Skill; Vallies lie low before his Eye; And let his Praise from ev'ry Hill Rise tuneful to the neighb'ring Sky. 7 Ye stubborn Oaks, and stately Pines, Bend your high Branches and adore: Praise him, ye Beasts, in diff'rent Strains; The Lamb must bleat, the Lion roar. 8 Birds, ye must make his Praise your Theme, Nature demands a Song from you; While the dumb Fish that cut the Stream Leap up, and mean his Praises too. 9 Mortals, can you refrain your Tongue, When Nature all around you sings? O for a Shout from Old and Young, From humble swains and lofty Kings! 10 Wide as his vast Dominion lies Make the Creator's Name be known; Loud as his Thunder shout his Praise, And sound it lofty as his Throne. 11 Jehovah! 'tis a glorious Word, O may it dwell on ev'ry Tongue! But Saints, who best have known the Lord, Are bound to raise the noblest Song. 12 Speak of the Wonders of that Love Which Gabriel plays on ev'ry Chord: From all below, and all above, Loud Hallelujahs to the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 148 Languages: English
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Give to the Lord, ye Sons of Fame

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P29 (1766) Topics: Thunder and storm Lyrics: 1 Give to the Lord, ye Sons of Fame, Give to the Lord Renown and Pow'r, Ascribe due Honours to his Name, And his eternal Might adore. 2 The Lord proclaims his Pow'r aloud Over the Ocean and the Land; His Voice divides the wat'ry Cloud, And Lightnings blaze at his Command. 3 He speaks, and Tempest, Hail and Wind, Lay the wide Forest bare around: The fearful Hart and frighted Hind, Leap at the Terror of the Sound. 4 To Lebanon he turns his Voice, And lo, the stately Cedars break; The Mountains tremble at the Noise, The Vallies roar, the Desarts quake. 5 The Lord sits Sov'reign on the Flood, The Thund'rer reigns for ever King; But makes his Church his blest Abode, Where we his awful Glories sing. 6 In gentler Language there the Lord The Counsel of his Grace imparts: Amidst the raging Storm, his Word Speaks Peace and Courage to our Hearts. Scripture: Psalm 29 Languages: English
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Awake, ye Saints: To praise your King

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P135c (1766) Topics: Thunder and storm Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye Saints: To praise your King Your sweetest Passions raise, Your pious Pleasure, while you sing, Increasing with the Praise. 2 Great is the Lord; and Works unknown Are his divine Employ; But still his Saints are near his Throne, His Treasure and his Joy. 3 Heav'n, Earth, and Sea confess his Hand; He bids the Vapours rise; Lightning and Storm at his Command Sweep through the sounding Skies. 4 All Pow'r that Gods or Kings have claim'd Is found with him alone; But Heathen Gods should ne'er be nam'd Where our Jehovah's known. 5 Which of the Stocks or Stones they trust Can give them Show'rs of Rain? In vain they worship glitt'ring Dust, And pray to Gold in vain. 6 [Their Gods have Tongues that cannot talk, Such as their Makers gave; Their Feet were ne'er design'd to walk; Nor Hands have Pow'r to save. 7 Blind are their Eyes, their Ears are deaf, Nor hear when Mortals pray; Mortals, that wait for their Relief, Are blind and deaf as they.] 8 O, Britain! know thy living GOD, Serve him with Faith and Fear; He makes thy Churches his Abode, And claims thine Honours there. Scripture: Psalm 135 Languages: English
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Praise due to GOD, not to Idols

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #250 (1740) Topics: Thunder and storm First Line: Awake, ye Saints: To praise your King Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye Saints: To praise your King, Your sweetest Passions raise, Your pious Pleasure, while you sing, Increasing with the Praise. 2 Great is the Lord; and Works unknown Are his divine Employ; But still his Saints are near his Throne, His Treasure and his Joy. 3 Heav'n, Earth, and Sea confess his Hand; He bids the Vapours rise; Lightning and Storm at his Command Sweep through the sounding Skies. 4 All Pow'r that Gods or Kings have claim'd Is found with him alone; But Heathen Gods should ne'er be nam'd Where our Jehovah's known. 5 Which of the Stocks or Stones they trust Can give them Show'rs of Rain? In vain they worship glitt'ring Dust, And pray to Gold in vain. 6 [Their Gods have Tongues that cannot talk, Such as their Makers gave; Their Feet were ne'er design'd to walk; Nor Hands have Pow'r to save. 7 Blind are their Eyes, their Ears are deaf, Nor hear when Mortals pray; Mortals, that wait for their Relief Are blind and deaf as they.] 8 O Britain! know thy living GOD, Serve him with Faith and Fear; He makes thy Churches his Abode, And claims thine Honours there. Scripture: Psalm 135 Languages: English
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Psalm 136

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.310 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Thunder and storm First Line: Give thanks to God the sovereign Lord Lyrics: Give thanks to God the sovereign Lord; His mercies still endure; And be the King of kings adored; His truth is ever sure. What wonders hath his wisdom done! How mighty is his hand! Heav'n, earth, and sea, he framed alone; How wide is his command The sun supplies the day with light; How bright his counsels shine! The moon and stars adorn the night; His works are all divine. [He struck the sons of Egypt dead; How dreadful is his rod! And thence with joy his people led; How gracious is our God! He cleft the swelling sea in two; His arm is great in might; And gave the tribes a passage through; His power and grace unite. But Pharaoh's army there he drowned; How glorious are his ways! And brought his saints through desert ground; Eternal be his praise! Great monarchs fell beneath his hand; Victorious is his sword; While Isr'el took the promised land; And faithful is his word.] He saw the nations dead in sin; He felt his pity move: How sad the state the world was in! How boundless was his love! He sent to save us from our woe; His goodness never fails; From death, and hell, and every foe; And still his grace prevails. Give thanks to God the heav'nly King; His mercies still endure: Let the whole earth his praises sing; His truth is ever sure. Scripture: Psalm 136 Languages: English
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Psalm 136

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.311 (1806) Meter: 6.6.6.6.4.4.4.4 Topics: Thunder and storm First Line: Give thanks to God most high Lyrics: Give thanks to God most high, The universal Lord, The sovereign King of kings; And be his grace adored. His power and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. How mighty is his hand! What wonders hath he done! He formed the earth and seas, And spread the heav'ns alone. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. His wisdom framed the sun To crown the day with light; The moon and twinkling stars To cheer the darksome night. His power and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. [He smote the first-born sons, The flower of Egypt, dead; And thence his chosen tribes With joy and glory led. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. His power and lifted rod Cleft the Red Sea in two; And for his people made A wondrous passage through. His power and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. But cruel Pharaoh there, With all his host, he drowned; And brought his Isr'el safe Through a long desert ground. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. The kings of Canaan fell Beneath his dreadful hand; While his own servants took Possession of their land. His power and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise.] He saw the nations lie All perishing in sin, And pitied the sad state The ruined world was in. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. He sent his only Son To save us from our woe, From Satan, sin, and death, And every hurtful foe. His power and grace Are still the same; And let his name Have endless praise. Give thanks aloud to God, To God the heav'nly King; And let the spacious earth His works and glories sing. Thy mercy, Lord, Shall still endure; And ever sure Abides thy word. Scripture: Psalm 136 Languages: English

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