We sing the almighty power of God,

Who bade the mountains rise,

Who spread the flowing seas abroad

And built the lofty skies.

We sing the wisdom that ordained

The sun to rule the day;

The moon shines, too, at His command,

And all the stars obey.

We sing the goodness of the Lord,

Who fills the earth with food,

Who formed His creatures by a word

And then pronounced them good.

Lord, how Thy wonders are displayed

Where'er we turn our eyes,

Whene'er we view the ground we tread

Or gaze upon the skies!

There's not a plant nor flower below

But makes Thy glories known;

And clouds arise and tempests blow

By order from Thy throne.

On Thee each moment we depend;

If Thou withdraw, we die.

Oh, may we ne'er that God offend

Who is forever nigh!