Thanksgiving

Psalm 8

“O LORD,…how wondrous great
Is thine exalted name!
The glories of thy heav’nly state
Let men and babes proclaim” (ref#102, p14 [Ps 8:1]).

“Yea, in the smallest works of Thy creation
A mighty voice for who can hear is put.
So shall Thy foes who hate Thy revelation
Be stilled, their mouths be shut” (ref#38, p265 [Ps 8:2]).

You, the Babe of Bethlehem and the Mighty GOD,

Still the enemy and the avenger
Not by Your almighty power,
But by the weakness of infants (ref#17, [Ps 8:2]).

“O Lord…Thy name is writ in glory
O’er all Thy works for who have eyes to see.

Stars unto stars rehearse Creation’s story,
Their Maker’s majesty” (ref#38, p265 [Ps 8:1]).

“O LORD,…heav’nly King,
Thy name is all divine;
Thy glories round the earth are spread,
And o’er the heav’ns they shine” (ref#102, p13 [Ps 8:1]).