BEFORE the glorious orbs of light, Had shed one blissful ray, In awful power, the Lord of might Reign'd in eternal day. At His creative, holy word The voice of nature spoke, Unnumber'd worlds with one accord, To living joys awoke. Then was proclaim'd the mighty King, In majesty on high! Then did the holy creatures sing His praises through the sky. All merciful in strength he reigns Immutable! supreme! His hand the universe sustains, He only can redeem. He is the mighty God alone! His presence fills the world; He will forever reign the one, Eternal, only Lord! Almighty, powerful and just! Thou art my God, my friend, My rock, my refuge and my trust, On Thee my hopes depend. O! be my guardian whilst I sleep, For Thou didst lend me breath: And when I wake, my spirit keep, And save my soul in death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...STREET LANTERNS by MARY ELIZABETH COLERIDGE THREE FRIENDS OF MINE: 5; SONNET by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW CHORUS OF CLOUD-MAIDENS: STROPHE, FR. THE CLOUDS by ARISTOPHANES INVITES HIS NYMPH TO HIS COTTAGE by PHILIP AYRES THE CALL by FRANCIS WILLIAM BOURDILLON |