O worship the King (Hanover) - Cantate Domino

 O gratefully sing His power and His love;

 pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise.

 whose robe is the light, whose canopy space,

 and dark is His path on the wings of the storm.

 almighty, Thy power hath founded of old;

 and round it hath cast, like a mantle, the sea.

 It breathes in the air, it shines in the light;

 And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain.

 in Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail;

 our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend.

 while angels delight to worship Thee above,

 with true adoration shall all sing Thy praise.

My foule praise the Lord, speake good of his Name,

O Lord our great God how doeft thou appeare,

So passing in glorie, that great is thy fame,

Honour and maieftie, in thee fhine moft cleare.

His chamber beames lie, in the clouds full fure,

Which as his chariot, are made him to beare.

And there with much fwitneff his courfe doth endure:

Vpon the wings riding, of winds in the aire.

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