Old-Line Primitive Baptist Hymn and Tune Book

45 (S.M.) Isaac Watts

Let ev'ry creature join

To praise th'eternal God;

Ye heav'nly hosts, the song begin,

And sound His name abroad.

Thou sun with golden beams,

And moon with paler rays;

Ye starry lights, ye twinkling flames,

Shine to your Maker's praise.

He built those worlds above,

And fixed their wondrous frame;

By His command they stand or move,

And ever speak His name.

By all his works above

His honors be expressed;

But saints that taste His saving love

Should sing His praises best.