PSALME XCVI.
As the 29.
NEw composed Ditties sing
To our Everlasting King:
You, all you of Humane birth,
Fed and nourisht by the Earth,
Celebrate Jehovah's Praise,
Daily his Deliveries blase.
His Glory let the Gentiles know;
To the VVorld his wonders show.
O how gracious! ô how great!
Earth his Foot-stoole, Heaven his Seat.
To be fear'd and honor'd more
Then those gods, whom Fooles adore;
Idols by their Servants made:
But our God the Heavens display'd.
Honour, Beautie, Power Divine,
In his Sanctuarie shine.
All, who by his Favour live,
Glory to Jehovah give;
Glory due unto his Name,
And his Mightie Deeds proclame.
Offerings on his Altar lay;
There your Vowes devoutly pay.