Isaac Watts, 1674-1748
With rev'rence let the saints appear,|
And bow before the Lord;
His high commands with rev'rence hear,
And tremble at his word.
2. How terrible thy glories be!
3. The northern pole and southern rest
4. Thy words the raging winds control,|
And rule the boist'rous deep;
Thou mak'st the sleeping billows roll,
The rolling billows sleep.
5. Heav'n, earth, and air, and sea, are thine,
6. Justice and judgment are thy throne,
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