16 OLD HUNDRED L. M. Genevan Psalter b In fi-nite lengths beyond the bounds Where stars re-volve their lit b tle rounds! A-MEN. 2 Thee while the first archangel sings, He hides his face behind his wings, And ranks of shining thrones around Fall worshiping, and spread the ground. 3 Lord, what shall earth and ashes do? We would adore our Maker too; From sin and dust to thee we cry, The Great, the Holy, and the High. 4 God is in heaven, and men below: Be short our tunes; our words be few: A solemn reverence checks our songs, And praise sits silent on our tongues. ISAAC WATTS |