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C. M.
Heaven and earth are full of his glory.
Eternal Wisdom, thee we praise;
Thee all thy creatures sing:
While with thy name, rocks, hills, and seas,
And heaven’s high palace, ring.
2 Thy hand, how wide it spread the sky;
How glorious to behold!
Tinged with a blue of heavenly dye,
And decked with sparkling gold.
3 Almighty power, and equal skill,
Shine through the worlds abroad,
Our souls with vast amazement fill,
And speak the builder, God.
4 But still the wonders of thy grace
Our warmer passions move;
Here we behold our Saviour’s face,
And here adore his love.
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