My soul, Jehovah bless; my God
John Barnard • English
Primary Scripture: Psalm 104
Verse 1
My soul, Jehovah bless; my God, Thy greatness knows no bounds; Unrivaled honors compass thee, Thee majesty surrounds.
Verse 2
Who hast arrayed thyself, with light As with a splendid robe; The beauteous heavens, thy royal tent, Hast stretched beyond the globes.
Verse 3
His palace beams in fluid air, Who lays, and firmly binds; The clouds his chariot formed; and walks On wings of rapids winds Spirits his angels, flames of fire His ministers, he makes.
Verse 4
The earth he founded on it's base, Which from it's place ne'er shakes.
Verse 5
Thou, as a garment, o'er the earth, Didst spread the mighty flood; Above the mountain's loftiest heads, The rowling waters stood.
Verse 6
At thy rebuke, thy thunder's voice, They hasted, and they fled;
Verse 7
The mountains rose, the valleys sunk; To their appointed bed.
Verse 8
Thou there, to bounds unpassable, Confin'st the watery main; That it should never more return. To cover earth again.
Verse 9
He sendeth springs into the vales; Which from the mountains burst.
Verse 10
There every field beast drinks his fill, Wild asses quench their thirst.
Verse 11
The birds dwell there; among the springs, They tune their cheerful voice.
Verse 12
The hills he watereth from his clouds; Thy fruits the earth rejoice.
Verse 13
He makes the grass to grow for beasts, And herbs for humane use; That he, abundant food for all, May from the earth produce.
Verse 14
Thence springs the generous wine, rich juice, The heart of man, that cheers; The oil, which makes his face to shine, And bread, which strength repairs.
Verse 15
God's trees abound with sap; he set Thy cedars, Lebanon, there:
Verse 16
Where birds do build their nests; her house The stork makes in the fir.
Verse 17
The wild goats climb the craggy hills, And these their refuge make: While rabbits, with the feebler kind, The rocks for shelter take.
Verse 18
He made the moon for stated times, The sun knows his fixed route.
Verse 19
He darkness makes, and it is night; Then forest beasts crawl out.
Verse 20
Young lions roar, and hunt their prey; From God they seek their meat.
Verse 21
The sun ariseth, they unite. And close in dens retreat.
Verse 22
Man to his work, and culture, goes, Till the evening gives him rest.
Verse 23
How various Lord! how wise thy work! The earth's with thy riches blest.
Verse 24
The wea too, whose wide arms contain Numberless creeping things; With animals both small and great, That swim by unknown springs.
Verse 25
There pass the gallant ships, which cut, Through trackless paths, their way; There huge leviathan, thou mad'st; Diverts himself with play.
Verse 26
All wait on thee, thou in due time, Dost give to each their food:
Verse 27
They gather from thine opened hand And all are filled with good.
Verse 28
If thy enlivening face thou hid'st, In deep eistress they mourn; Thou takst away their breath, they die, And to their earth return.
Verse 29
Thy quickening Spirit thou send'st forth And a new life takes place; The earth renewed, with vigor blooms, And beauty in her face.
Verse 30
Jehovah's glory shall endure, Forevermore most bright. When God reviews his various works, He's pleased with the wight.
Verse 31
If he, upon this solid earth, But cast an angry look, It trembles; if he touch the mounts, They vanish into smoke.
Verse 32
Unto Jehovah I will sing. As long as I shall live; While I my breath, and being, have, Praise to my God I'll give.
Verse 33
This shall be grateful to the Lord, To hear my thankful voice; While in Jehovah, and his works, I greatly will rejoice.
Verse 34
Let sinners fall from off the earth, And the impious cease to be: My soul, bless thou the Lord, let all To praise the Lord agree.
Scripture References
Reference 1
- psalms 104