With Heaven, Earth, And Seas, Offer Songs Divine To Your Creator’s Praise.

All you tribes of Adam, join With heaven, earth, and seas, And offer songs divine To your Creator’s praise. You holy throng Of angels bright, In worlds of light, Begin the song. Though sun with dazzling rays And moon that rules the night Shine out your Maker’s praise With stars of twinkling light— Declare His power, You floods on high And clouds that fly Through open air. The shining worlds above In glorious order stand, Or in swift courses move By His supreme command. He spoke the word, And all their frame From nothing came To praise the Lord. He set their mighty wheels In ages long ago, And each His word fulfills While time and nature flow. In different ways His works proclaim His wondrous name And speak His praise. Let every earth-born race And creatures of the deep, The fish that cut the seas Or in their darkness sleep, From sea and shore Their tribute pay And still display Their Maker’s power. You vapors, hail, and snow, Praise you the Almighty Lord; And stormy winds that blow To carry out His word— When lightnings flash Or thunders roar, Let earth adore His hand divine. You mountains near the skies, With lofty cedars there, And trees of humbler size That fruit in plenty bear; Beasts wild and tame, Birds, flies, and worms, In every form Exalt His name. You kings and judges, fear The Lord, the sovereign King; And while you rule us here, His heavenly honors sing. Don’t let the dream Of power and state Make you forget His power supreme. Young men and women, raise Your voices loud and free; Let children and the aged Join in the melody. Wide as He reigns His name be sung By every tongue In endless strains. Let every nation fear The God who rules above; He draws His people near And lets them taste His love. While earth and sky Attempt His praise, His saints will raise His honors high.