293. From All That Dwell Below the Skies

by Watts
From all that dwell below the skies
Let the Creator's praise arise;
Let the Redeemer's name be sung,
Through every land, by every tongue.
Eternal are Thy mercies, Lord!
Eternal truth attends Thy Word;
And praise shall sound from shore to shore,
Till suns shall rise and set no more.
“O give thanks unto the Lord; for he is good: because his mercy endureth for ever.” (Psalm 118:1)
“Sanctify them through thy truth: thy word is truth.” (John 17:17)
“And the gates of it shall not be shut at all by day: for there shall be no night there.” (Revelation 21:25)