PSALM LXVII.

George Burgess

Thy praise, O God, let nations raise,
Let all the nations hymn thy praise;
And one high song of gladness soar
From ev'ry tribe of ev'ry shore.

For thou shalt judge the world in right,
And lead the people by thy might:
Thy praise, O God, let nations raise,
Let all the nations hymn thy praise.

So earth shall yield her large increase,
And God, our God, shall send us peace:
Our homes shall taste his blessing here,
And earth's far bounds shall learn his fear.