All Things Praise Thee

All things praise Thee

Lord most high

Heav’n and earth and sea and sky

All were for Thy glo­ry made

That Thy great­ness thus dis­played

Should all wor­ship bring to Thee;

All things praise Thee—Lord

may we!

All things praise Thee—night to night

Sings in si­lent hymns of light;

All things praise Thee—day to day

Chants Thy pow­er in burn­ing ray;

Time and space are prais­ing Thee

All things praise Thee—Lord

may we!

All things praise Thee—high and low

Rain and dew and spark­ling snow

Crimson sun­set

flee­cy cloud

Rippling stream

and tem­pest loud;

Summer

win­ter

all to Thee

Glory ren­der—Lord

may we!

All things praise Thee—Heav’n’s high shrine

Rings with me­lo­dy divine;

Lowly bend­ing at Thy feet

Seraph and arc­han­gel meet;

This their high­est bliss

to be

Ever prais­ing—Lord

may we!

All things praise Thee—gra­cious Lord

Great Cre­at­or

pow­er­ful Word

Omnipresent Spir­it

now

At Thy feet we hum­bly bow;

Lift our hearts in praise to Thee;

All things praise Thee—Lord

may we!