Praise We the Lord

Lyrics by: Isaac Watts (1709)
Music by: Johann Crüger (1649)
Tune: MACHT HOCH DIE TÜR · 8.8.4.4.8.8
Scripture: Psalm 98:4

Verse 1

Praise we the Lord, who made all beauty
For all our senses to enjoy;
Owe we our humble thanks and duty
That simple pleasures never cloy;
Praise we the Lord, who made all beauty
For all our senses to enjoy.

Verse 2

Praise Him who loves to see young lovers,
Fresh hearts that swell with youthful pride;
Thank Him who sends the sun above us,
As bridegroom fit to meet his bride;
Praise Him who loves to see young lovers,
Fresh hearts that swell with youthful pride.

Verse 3

Praise Him who by a simple flower
Lifts up our hearts to things above;
Thank Him who gives to each one power
To find a friend to know and love;
Praise Him who by a simple flower
Lifts up our hearts to things above.

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Watts's pairing with the traditional German tune creates a joyful exhortation to praise the Lord found in many hymnals.