The more we see of God the more our praise will be raised and our lives be purified. Oh that this might be true of you and me:
What praise can this feebled mind impart
Or glory give to God
But He commands the soul
Lift up words and life to make a start
Tell of wonders in the world abroad
Of land, sea and sky
Sing with the birds and waves
Praise with them, for silence would be odd
With the angels up above exalt
See His untold beauty
Awe at His purity
Oh a change in manner would result
Before God’s high throne see all that’s true
Know deepest wisdom’s way
Feel total power sway
There have all that’s right and good in view
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