Genesis 1:9-13

• [Gen 1:9] Earth’s Mighty Maker, Whose Command

  Earth’s mighty Maker, whose command Raised from the sea the solid land, And drove each billowy heap away, And bade the earth stand firm for aye: That so, with flowers of golden hue, The seeds of each it might renew; And fruit trees bearing fruit might yield— And pleasant pasture of the field; Our spirit’s rankling wounds efface With dewy freshness of Thy grace: That grief may cleanse each deed of ill, And o’er each lust may triumph still. Let every soul Thy law obey, And keep from every evil way; Rejoice each promised good to win And flee from every mortal sin. O Father, that we ask be done, Through Jesus Christ, Thine only Son; Who, with the Holy Ghost and Thee, Doth live and reign eternally.

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• [Gen 1:9] O Boundless Wisdom, God Most High

  O boundless Wisdom, God most high, O Maker of the earth and sky, Who bid’st the parted waters flow In heaven above, on earth below. The streams on earth, the clouds in heaven, By Thee their ordered bounds were given, Lest ’neath the untempered fires of day The parchèd soil should waste away. E’en so on us who seek thy face Pour forth the waters of thy grace; Renew the fount of life within, And quench the wasting fires of sin. Let faith discern the eternal Light Beyond the darkness of the night, And through the mists of falsehood see The path of truth revealed by Thee. O Father, that we ask be done, Through Jesus Christ, Thine only Son; Who, with the Holy Ghost and Thee, Doth live and reign eternally.

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• [Gen 1:9] O God, The Joy Of Heav’n Above

  O God, the joy of Heav’n above, Thou didst not need Thy creatures’ love, When from Thy secret place of rest Thy Word the earth’s foundations blest. Thou spakest: worlds began to be; They bow before Thy majesty; And all to their Creator raise A wondrous harmony of praise. But ere, O Lord, this lovely earth From Thy creative will had birth, Thou in Thy counsels didst unfold Another world of fairer mold. That realm shall our Redeemer frame, And build upon His mighty Name; His hand the word of power shall sow, That all the earth His truth may know. When time itself has passed away, His Church, secure in Heav’n for aye, Shall share His table and His throne, And God the Father reign alone. O Father, Son, and Spirit blest, One God in Heav’n and earth confessed, Preserve, direct, and fill with love Thy realm on earth, Thy realm above.

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• [Gen 1:9] Thou Spakest, Lord, And Into One

  Thou spakest, Lord, and into one The floods together flowed; Freed from its watery veil, the land Its verdant pastures showed. O Father, who the earth has given Our place of toil to be, Knit all within its one wide bound In one true charity. Strangers and pilgrims here below, We seek a home above, Where Thou wilt gather in Thine own Who live in holy love. Unloving words, with deeds of ill And words of angry strife, Shall never, Lord, Thy glory see, Nor win the heavenly life. The earth itself from day to day Their burden scarce sustains, And yearns, in travail, to be free From dark corruption’s chains. Yea, we too groan within ourselves, And that adoption wait For which the Holy Spirit’s seal Did us predestinate. Eternal glory be ascribed To God, the One in Three, By Whom is poured into our hearts The grace of charity.

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• [Gen 1:12] Beautiful Bright Sunshine, The

  The beautiful bright sunshine, That smiles on all below, The waving trees, the cool, soft breeze, The rippling streams that flow, The shadows on the hillsides, The many tinted flowers, O God! how fair Thy loving care Has made this earth of ours! The beautiful affections That gather round our way, The joys that rise from household ties, And deepen day by day; The tender love that guards us Whenever danger lowers, O God! how fair Thy loving care Has made this earth of ours! But brighter is the shining, And tender is the love, And purer still the joys which fill The unseen home above— The home where all His children Shall sing with fuller power, “O God! how fair Thy loving care Has made this earth of ours!”

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  source: Cyberhymnal