O God ! thy goodness fills all space,
Thy glory warms the world,
Thy attributes I joy to trace,
In every thing unfurl'd.

Oh! what can live, or breathe, or move,
But thou hast made and blest,
Thy very chastisements are love,
And sufferers know Thee best.

Heaves not a wretch's secret sigh,
But rises to thy throne,
And in the hour of agony,
Help is in Thee alone.

In earth, in air, in sea, in sky,
Are blessings freely pour'd,
And thy refulgent Deity
In all shall be ador'd.

Tho' lightnings flash and suns may blaze,
And we behold them awed,
Yet Thou alone commandest praise,
For Thou alone art God.

O God ! thy goodness fills all space,
Thy glory warms the world,
Thy attributes I joy to trace,
In every thing unfurl'd.

Oh! what can live, or breathe, or move,
But thou hast made and blest,
Thy very chastisements are love,
And sufferers know Thee best.

Heaves not a wretch's secret sigh,
But rises to thy throne,
And in the hour of agony,
Help is in Thee alone.

In earth, in air, in sea, in sky,
Are blessings freely pour'd,
And thy refulgent Deity
In all shall be ador'd.

Tho' lightnings flash and suns may blaze,
And we behold them awed,
Yet Thou alone commandest praise,
For Thou alone art God.