words: Gary Hicks, copyright 2010, Gary L. Hicks
tune: RESTORATION, from Walker's Southern Harmony, 1835
(Come, Ye Sinners, Poor and Needy)
Oh, what beauty in the heavens
Lord, I marvel at their song
For they sing of Your creation
Speak Your greatness clear and strong
You have made the sun above us
So to bless the earth with light
Rising strong to warm the nations
Setting strong to give us night
But Your word is even stronger
Than the radiance of the sun
As You speak and as we listen
Deep inside Your kingdom comes
How Your word makes wise the simple
More to be desired than gold
How Your message brings rejoicing
To the worn and weary soul
Keep my mind from vain presumption
Keep my heart from boastful sin
Train me in the way of Jesus
Teach me to be pure within
Let my words meet Your approval
Let my actions win Your praise
Live in me, O Holy Spirit
Guard my heart and guide my ways
Psalm 19 (King James Version)
1The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.
2Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night sheweth knowledge.
3There is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard.
4Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world.
In them hath he set a tabernacle for the sun,
5Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, and rejoiceth as a strong man to run a race.
6His going forth is from the end of the heaven, and his circuit unto the ends of it: and there is nothing hid from the heat thereof.
7The law of the LORD is perfect, converting the soul: the testimony of the LORD is sure, making wise the simple.
8The statutes of the LORD are right, rejoicing the heart: the commandment of the LORD is pure, enlightening the eyes.
9The fear of the LORD is clean, enduring for ever: the judgments of the LORD are true and righteous altogether.
10More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold: sweeter also than honey and the honeycomb.
11Moreover by them is thy servant warned: and in keeping of them there is great reward.
12Who can understand his errors? cleanse thou me from secret faults.
13Keep back thy servant also from presumptuous sins; let them not have dominion over me: then shall I be upright, and I shall be innocent from the great transgression.
14Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my redeemer.
BEHOLD THE MORNING SUN (Psalm 19)
(Isaac Watts, 1719)
Behold, the morning sun
Begins his glorious way;
His beams through all the nations run,
And life and light convey.
But where the Gospel comes
It spreads diviner light;
It calls dead sinners from their tombs,
And gives the blind their sight.
How perfect is Thy Word!
And all Thy judgments just!
For ever sure Thy promise, Lord,
And men securely trust.
My gracious God, how plain
Are Thy directions giv’n!
O may I never read in vain,
But find the path to Heav’n!
I hear Thy word with love,
And I would fain obey:
Send Thy good Spirit from above
To guide me, lest I stray.
O who can ever find
The errors of his ways?
Yet with a bold, presumptuous mind
I would not dare transgress.
Warn me of every sin,
Forgive my secret faults,
And cleanse this guilty soul of mine,
Whose crimes exceed my thoughts.
While with my heart and tongue
I spread Thy praise abroad,
Accept the worship and the song,
My Savior and my God.