e

frame their great -ri--gi--nal pro-claim

Pia

his Creators pow'r difplay and publifhes to ev'ry Land the

Pia

his Creators pow'r difplay and publishes to ev'ry Land the

65 Pia

What tho' in folemn filence all,
Move round y dark terreftrial ball,
What tho no real voice or found,
Amid their radiant Orbs be found;
In reafons Ear they all rejoice,
And utter forth a glorious voice;
For ever finging as they shine,

Soon as the evening fhades prevail,
The Moon takes up y wondrous tale,
And nightly to the liftning earth,
Repeats the ftory of her birth;
While all y Stars that round herburn,
And all the Planets in their turn,
Confirm the tidings as they roll,
And fpread y truth from pole to pole The Hand that made us is divine.

PSALM CXLV.

5

The Lord does them fupport that fall,and makes the proftrate rife;For

The Lord does them fupportthat fall,and makes the proftrate rife; For

his kind Aidall Creatures call, who timely Food fupplies.

his kind Aid all Creatures call, who timely Food fupplies.

mercy hear our prayrs, for those who do us good, whofe love for us a

place prepares and kind-ly kindly gives us food each hand & heart that

lends us

aid thou doft infpire and guide nor is their bounty