Ye who ye Ld of host adore <br />O praise his name alone <br />O send his praises to ye skyes <br />Untill they reach his throne <br />his throne who's ever ever blest <br />Whose great whose holy name <br />still great still holy will endure <br />Who ever is ye same <br />Morning & night letts praise yt god <br />Who gave us morn & night. <br />Above all thinges yt are he is <br />Above ye heav'ns his might <br />tell of his mercy humbleness <br />yt tho so high he be <br />yet he will stoop to mind such poor <br />such wretched things as we <br />Tell of his Justice too yt from <br />A mean & lowly state <br />ye poor & innocent he does <br />among ev'n princes sett <br />Those who with barreness were curst <br />he blesses wth increase, <br />That happy thus in all they wish <br />They might his goodness praise.<br /><br />Thomas Parnell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ps-113/
