1.The spacious firmament on high,With all the blue, ethereal sky,And spangled heav'ns, a shining frame,Their great Original proclaim:Th' unwearied sun, from day to dayDoes his Creator's pow'r display,And publishes to ev'ry landThe work of an almighty hand.2.Soon as the evening shades prevail,The moon takes up the wondrous tale;And nightly, to the list'ning earthRepeats the story of her birth;While all the stars that round her burn,And all the planets in their turn,Confirm the tidings as they roll,And spread the truth from pole to pole.3.What tho' in solemn silence, allMove round the dark terrestrial ball?What tho' no real voice nor soundAmid their radiant orbs be found!In reason's ear they all rejoice,And utter forth a glorious voice,Forever singing as they shine,"The hand that made us is divine."
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Title
The Hand That Made Us
Key
B♭ Major
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First Line
The spacious firmament on high
Author
Addison
Year
1908
Composer
Haydn
Hymnal
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Tune
CREATION
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God: Praise to God; Special Selections: Choir or Quartet