Hymns

Thus saith the Lord, The spacious fields

by Isaac Watts·1719·Meter 8.6.8.6 (CM)

Based on Ps 50:8,10-11,14-15,23

1

Thus saith the Lord, "The spacious fields,
And flocks, and herds, are mine;
O'er all the cattle of the hills
I claim a right divine.

2

"I ask no sheep for sacrifice,
Nor bullocks burnt with fire;
To hope and love, to pray and praise,
Is al] that I require.

3

"Call upon me when trouble's near,
My hand shall set thee free
Then shall thy thankful lips declare
The honor due to me.

4

"The man that offers humble praise,
He glorifies me best;
And those that tread my holy ways
Shall my salvation taste."

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