O Worship the King — OpenPsalm

Verse 1 O worship the King,
all glorious above,
And gratefully sing
his wonderful love;
Our Shield and Defender,
the Ancient of Days,
pavilioned in splendor
and girded with praise.

Verse 2 O tell of His might
and sing of His grace,
Whose robe is the light,
Whose canopy space.
His chariots of wrath the
deep thunderclouds form,
And dark is His path on
the wings of the storm.

Verse 3 Thy bountiful care,
what tongue can recite?
It breathes in the air,
it shines in the light;
It streams from the hills, it
descends to the plain,
and sweetly distills in
the dew and the rain.

Verse 4 Frail children of dust,
and feeble as frail,
in Thee do we trust,
nor find Thee to fail.
Thy mercies, how tender,
how firm to the end,
our Maker, Defender,
Redeemer, and Friend!

Verse 5 O measureless Might,
unchangeable Love,
whom angels delight
to worship above!
Thy ransomed creation,
with glory ablaze,
In true adoration
shall sing to thy praise!