Richard Mant
Praise the Lord! ye heav'ns, adore Him; praise Him, angels in the height; sun and moon, rejoice before Him, praise Him, all ye stars of light. Praise the Lord! for He hath spoken; worlds His mighty voice obeyed; laws which never shall be broken for their guidance He hath made.
Praise the Lord! for He is glorious; never shall His promise fail; God hath made His saints victorious; sin and death shall not prevail. Praise the God of our salvation! Hosts on high, His pow'r proclaim; heav'n and earth and all creation, laud and magnify His name.
Worship, honor, glory, blessing, Lord, we offer unto Thee; young and old, Thy praise expressing, in glad homage bend the knee. All the saints in heav'n adore Thee; we would bow before Thy throne; as Thine angels serve before Thee, so on earth Thy will be done.