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  
  <idle musing>
  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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