Worship — Attributes and Providence of God
My soul, repeat His praise
- No. 88
- Words Isaac Watts.
- 4 stanzas
- Words only in the original
Words
⤢ Full screenMy soul, repeat His praise,
Whose mercies are so great;
Whose anger is so slow to rise,
So ready to abate.
High as the heavens are raised
Above the ground we tread,
So far the riches of his grace
Our highest thoughts exceed.
The pity of the Lord,
To those that fear his name,
Is such as tender parents feel;
He knows our feeble frame.
His power subdues our sins;
And his forgiving love,
Far as the east is from the west,
Doth all our guilt remove.
About this hymn
As printed Words only. As printed: hymn number «88», reference line «601, 558, 236.» in italics (sing to the tune of hymn 601, 558 or 236); stanzas 1–4 in the right column of p. 32 below hymn 87, «Isaac Watts.» in italics at the end. The first word «MY» is set in capitals and small capitals. «His» in stanza 1 is capitalised, «his» elsewhere in lower case, as printed. The print sets a thin space before «;» («great ;», «feel ;», «sins ;»); it is closed up here. Lines 2 and 4 of each stanza are indented in the print. Spelling, punctuation and capitals are the print's. No meter is printed (the text is S. M., 6.6.8.6).
- Source
- The Seventh-day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book (Battle Creek: Review & Herald, 1886/1888)
- Where
- Worship — Attributes and Providence of God · No. 88 · printed page 32
- Checked
- lyrics verified (fork reading; parent check pending) · 2026-09-30
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