6-7s. Psalm xcii. 1 THOU who art enthroned above, Thou in whom we live and move, O how sweet with heart and tongue To resound thy name in song, When the morning paints the skies, When the evening stars arise!
2 From thy works my joy proceeds: How I triumph in thy deeds! Who thy wonders can express? All thy thoughts are fathomless: Lord, thou art most great, most high; God from all eternity.
3 All who in their sins delight Shall be scattered by thy might; But, as palm-trees lift the head, As the stately cedars spread, So the righteous shall be seen, Ever fruitful, ever green.