From cymbals loud his praise be heard; Let all that breathe, let ev'ry breath, Shout hallelujahs to his name. AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun, Glory to God, who safe hath kept, Lord, I my vows to thee renew; May all my converse be sincere ; Direct, control, suggest this day, HOW did my heart rejoice to hear, Up to her courts, with joys unknown, The Son of David holds his throne, He hears our praises and complaints; Peace be within this sacred place, With holy gifts and heav'nly grace, |