Servants of God, in joyful lays, <br />Sing ye the Lord Jehovah’s praise; <br />His glorious Name let all adore, <br />From age to age, forevermore. <br /> <br />Blest be that Name, supremely blest, <br />From the sun’s rising to its rest; <br />Above the heav’ns His pow’r is known, <br />Through all the earth His goodness shown. <br /> <br />Who is like God? so great, so high, <br />He bows Himself to view the sky; <br />And yet, with condescending grace, <br />Looks down upon the human race. <br /> <br />He hears the uncomplaining moan <br />Of those who sit and weep alone; <br />He lifts the mourner from the dust; <br />In Him the poor may safely trust. <br /> <br />O then, aloud, in joyful lays, <br />Sing to the Lord Jehovah’s praise; <br />His saving Name let all adore, <br />From age to age, forevermore.<br /><br />James Montgomery<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/servants-of-god-in-joyful-lays/
