Psa 74:16 Yours is the day, yours also the night; you have established the heavenly lights and the sun.
Psa 74:17 You have fixed all the boundaries of the earth; you have made summer and winter.
Psa 74:18 Remember this, O LORD, how the enemy scoffs, and a foolish people reviles your name.
Psa 74:19 Do not deliver the soul of your dove to the wild beasts; do not forget the life of your poor forever.
Psa 74:20 Have regard for the covenant, for the dark places of the land are full of the habitations of violence.
Psa 74:21 Let not the downtrodden turn back in shame; let the poor and needy praise your name.
Psa 74:22 Arise, O God, defend your cause; remember how the foolish scoff at you all the day!
Psa 74:23 Do not forget the clamor of your foes, the uproar of those who rise against you, which goes up continually!
YOU ARE GOD, OH GREAT JEHOVAH, KING OF HEAVEN AND EARTH.
DO YOUR GOOD WILL TODAY IN THIS EARTH AND IN MY HEART.
MAY YOU BE GLORIFIED.
I PRAY THAT YOU WILL COMFORT AND STRENGTHEN THOSE BEING PERSECUTED FOR YOUR NAME’S SAKE.
LET YOUR KINGDOM COME AND YOUR WILL BE DONE.
LET EVERYTHING THAT HAS BREATH PRAISE THE LORD.
http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/g/r/greatjeh.htm
Great Jehovah, mighty Lord,
Vast and boundless is Thy Word;
King of kings, from shore to shore
Thou shalt reign forevermore.
Jew and Gentile, bond and free,
All shall yet be one in Thee;
All confess Messiah’s Name,
All His wondrous love proclaim.
From her night shall China wake,
Afric’s sons their chains shall break;
Egypt, where Thy people trod,
Shall adore and praise our God.
India’s groves of palms so fair
Shall resound with praise and prayer;
Ceylon’s isle with joy shall sing,
Glory be to Christ our King.
North and South shall own Thy sway;
East and West Thy voice obey;
Crowns and thrones before Thee fall,
King of kings and Lord of all.
—Fanny Crosby
BTTT
When I Survey the Wondrous Cross {Lyrics: Isaac Watts, 1707. Composer: Lowell Mason, 1824.}
When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.
Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ my God!
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to His blood.
See from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.
Yes, Your Majesty, we Worship and are in Awe of our King. Our Glorious Lord of Love, Thank You for Setting us Free from our Sin. Throughout the Ageless Eternities to Come, we will Magnify Your Sweet Name. May You Increase, O Son of God, and we Decrease, through Your Grace.
To You be All Glory, All Power, All Honor, and All Might. Jesus is Lord and King Forevermore! Hallelujah to the Lovely Lamb of God!
In the Name of our Most Excellent God Jesus Christ, amen.
I Bless God Every Chance I Get;
My Lungs Expand with His Praise! (Ps.34:1)