I Sing The Mighty Power Of God [#ISingTheMightyPowerOfGod #ISing #TheMightyPowerOfGod #MightyPowerOfGod #PowerOfGod]
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I Sing The Mighty Power Of God [#ISingTheMightyPowerOfGod #ISing #TheMightyPowerOfGod #MightyPowerOfGod #PowerOfGod]
Song written by:
Original in English: Isaac Watts (July 17, 1674 Southampton, Kingdom of England – November 25, 1748 Stoke Newington, Kingdom of Great Britain)
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I sing the mighty power of God
That made the mountains rise
That spread the flowing seas abroad
And built the lofty skies
I sing the wisdom that ordained
The sun to rule the day
The moon shines full at His command
And all the stars obey
2
I sing the goodness of the Lord
That filled the earth with food
He formed the creatures with His Word
And then pronounced them good
Lord how Thy wonders are displayed
Where’er I turn my eye
If I survey the ground I tread
Or gaze upon the sky
3
There’s not a plant or flower below
But makes Thy glories known
And clouds arise and tempests blow
By order from Thy throne
While all that borrows life from Thee
Is ever in Thy care
And ev’rywhere that we can be
Thou God art present there
1
I sing the mighty power of God
That made the mountains rise
That spread the flowing seas abroad
And built the lofty skies
I sing the wisdom that ordained
The sun to rule the day
The moon shines full at His command
And all the stars obey
2
I sing the goodness of the Lord
That filled the earth with food
Who formed the creatures with His Word
And then pronounced them good
Lord how Thy wonders are displayed
Where’er I turn my eye
If I survey the ground I tread
Or gaze upon the sky
3
There’s not a plant or flower below
But makes Thy glories known
And clouds arise and tempests blow
By order from Thy throne
Creatures—as numerous as they be—
Are subject to Thy care
There’s not a place where we can flee
But God is present there
4
In Heaven He shines with beams of love
With wrath in hell beneath
’Tis on His earth I stand or move
And ’tis His air I breathe
His hand is my perpetual guard
He keeps me with His eye
Why should I then forget the Lord
Who is for ever nigh