Lord, our Lord, Thy glo-rious Name
All Thy won-drous works pro-claim;
In the heavens with ra-diant signs
Ev-er-more Thy glo-ry shines.
In-fant lips Thou dost or-dain
Wrath and ven-geance to re-strain;
Weak-est means ful-fil Thy will,
Might-y en-e-mies to still.
Moon and stars in shin-ing height
Night-ly tell their Mak-er's might;
When Thy won-drous heavens I scan,
Then I know how weak is man.
What is man that he should be
Loved and vis-it-ed by Thee,
Raised to an ex-alt-ed height,
Crowned with hon-or in Thy sight?
With do-min-ion crowned he stands
O'er all the crea-tures of Thy hands;
All to him sub-jec-tion yield
In the sea and air and field.
Lord, our Lord, Thy glo-rious Name
All Thy won-drous works pro-claim;
Thine the Name of match-less worth,
Ex-cel-lent in all the earth.