Sung to "O Worship the King"
(24) How many works, Lord, in wisdom You’ve made!
How full on the earth, Your riches displayed!
(25) Out yonder the ocean, how great and how wide,
Where small and great creatures unnumbered abide!
(26) Where ships sail the deep, Leviathans play;
(27) These all look to You to give food each day.
(28) Whatever You give them they gather for food;
When Your hand You open You fill them with good.
(29) When You hide Your face, bewildered they yearn.
(30) When You take their breath, to dust they return.
When You send Your spirit, created are they.
The face of the ground You renew every day.
(31) Forever O may, the Lord’s glory stand!
The Lord shall enjoy each work of His hand.
(32) He looks on the earth and it trembles in fear;
When He touches mountains, the smoke will appear.
(33) I’ll sing to the Lord as long as I live,
Sing praise to my God while life He will give.
(34) My thoughts about Him will sweet pleasure afford.
For I am rejoicing each day in the Lord.
(35) Consumed from the earth let sinners then be;
The wicked in life no more let us see.
And now, O my soul, blessing give to the Lord.
Let glad hallelujahs ring; O praise the Lord!
