O Worship the King

By Robert Grant
The true worshipper shall worship the Father in spirit and in truth – John 4:23

O worship the King all glorious above,
And gratefully sing His wonderful love; Our shield and
Defender the ancient of days, Pavilioned in
splendor and girded with praise.

O tell of His might and sing of His grace,
Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space; His chariots of
wrath the deep thunder clouds form, And dark is His
path on the wings of the storm.

Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite?
It breathes in the air, it shines in the light, It streams from the
hills, it descends to the plain, And sweetly distills
in the dew and the rain.

Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,
In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail; Thy mercies how
tender, how firm to the end, Our Maker, Defender,
Redeemer and Friend.

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