1 High in the heav’ns, eternal God,
Thy goodness in full glory shines;
Thy truth shall break through ev’ry cloud
That veils and darkens Thy designs.
2 For ever firm Thy justice stands,
As mountains their foundations keep;
Wise are the wonders of Thy hands;
Thy judgments are a mighty deep.
3 My God, how excellent Thy grace,
Whence all our hope and comfort springs!
The sons of Adam in distress
Fly to the shadow of Thy wings.
4 Life, like a fountain rich and free,
Springs from the presence of the Lord;
And in Thy light our souls shall see
The glories promised in Thy Word.
Isaac Watts
The Methodist Hymnal 1939 edition
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Hymnary.org inserts a third verse:
3 Thy providence is kind and large,And after our verse 3, as verse 5
Both man and beast Thy bounty share;
The whole creation is Thy charge,
But saints are Thy peculiar care.
5 From the provisions of Thy house</idle musing>
We shall be fed with sweet repast;
When mercy like a river flows,
And brings salvation to our taste.
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