Thy Spirit, O Lord

Thy Spir­it

O Lord

makes life to ab­ound;

The earth is re­newed

and fruit­ful the ground;

To God as­cribe glo­ry and wis­dom and might

Let God in His crea­tures for­ev­er de­light.

Before the Lord’s might earth trem­bles and quakes

The mount­ains are rent

and smoke from them breaks;

The Lord I will wor­ship through all of my days

Yea

while I have be­ing my God I will praise.

Rejoicing in God

my thought shall be sweet

While sin­ners de­part in ru­in com­plete;

My soul

bless Je­ho­vah

His name be ad­ored

Come

praise Him

ye peo­ple

and wor­ship the Lord.