All from the sun's uprise, <br />Unto his setting rays, <br />Resound in jubilees <br />The great Jehovah's praise. <br />Him serve alone; <br />In triumph bring <br />Your gifts, and sing <br />Before his throne. <br /> <br />Man drew from man his birth, <br />But God his noble frame, <br />Built of the ruddy earth, <br />Filled with celestial flame. <br />His sons we are; <br />Sheep by Him led, <br />Preserved and fed <br />With tender care. <br /> <br />On to his portals press <br />In your divine resorts; <br />With thanks his power profess, <br />And praise Him in his courts. <br />How good! how pure! <br />His mercies last; <br />His promise past <br />Fore ever sure.<br /><br />George Sandys<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/praise-from-all-men/
