Book of Psalms
PSALM XXIX.
George Burgess
Give unto the Lord, ye sons of might,
Honor and strength and fame;
Give unto the Lord his endless right,
His worship, of holy beauty bright,
The honour of his name.
The voice of the Lord is on the deep;
The God of glory calls:
The Lord is upon the waves' wild heap;
The voice of the Lord, its thunders sweep
Through heav'n's re-echoing halls.
The voice of the Lord majestic takes
O'er Lebanon its way:
The voice of the Lord the cedars breaks;
Like a leaping calf, old Sirion shakes,
Like unicorns at play.
The voice of the Lord, mid flames it goes;
It wakes the desert lair;
The voice of the Lord wild Kadesh knows;
The voice of the Lord bows down the does;
And strips the forest bare.
His glory is told, where high he reigns,
Whose throne can never cease;
The Lord, who rides on the wat'ry plains.
The Lord, who his people's strength maintains,
Who gives his people peace.
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Poetry of the Psalms
The "Poetry of the Psalms" is a collection of poems expressing the struggles, fears, anger, joy and love revealed in the Psalms of the Bible. They were written over hundreds of years by various authors, including Isaac Watts, Charles Wesley, George Burgess, Charles Spurgeon, Abraham Coles, Augustus Toplady, Tate and Brady.
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