Lyra Pastoralis Songs of Nature, Church, and Home: By Richard Wilton |
O ye Waters that be above the firmament, bless ye the Lord;
praise Him and magnify Him for ever.
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Lyra Pastoralis | ||
O ye Waters that be above the firmament, bless ye the Lord; praise Him and magnify Him for ever.
Ye watery Clouds, His praises bear,
Where'er ye float o'er sea and land;
Pile up your fleecy masses grand—
Your snowy castles in the air:
And God's artillery prepare
To thunder forth at His command:
Ye watery Clouds, His praises bear,
Where'er ye float o'er sea and land.
Where'er ye float o'er sea and land;
Pile up your fleecy masses grand—
Your snowy castles in the air:
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To thunder forth at His command:
Ye watery Clouds, His praises bear,
Where'er ye float o'er sea and land.
Rain down your largess everywhere
O'er field and wood with lavish hand;
Till touched, as with a magic wand,
All earth a radiant garland wear:
Ye watery Clouds, His praises bear,
Where'er ye float o'er sea and land.
O'er field and wood with lavish hand;
Till touched, as with a magic wand,
All earth a radiant garland wear:
Ye watery Clouds, His praises bear,
Where'er ye float o'er sea and land.
Lyra Pastoralis | ||