All things living He doth feed;
His full hand supplies their need;
For His mercies shall endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
He hath with a pitious eye,
Look'd upon our misery;
For His mercies shall endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
HYMN 65.
Lo! He comes, with clouds descending,
Once for favour'd sinners slain;
Thousand thousand saints attending,
Swell the triumph of His train.
Hallelujah!
God appears on earth to reign.
Ev'ry eye shall now behold Him,
Rob'd in dreadful majesty;
Those who set at nought and sold Him.
Pierc'd and nail'd Him to the tree,
Deeply wailing,
Shall the true Messiah see.
Now redemption, long expected,
See! in solemn pomp appear!
All His saints by man rejected,
Rise to meet Him in the air;
Hallelujah!
See the day of God appear.
