Anthem A Song of Praise Gwyneth Walker I sing the beauty of the Lord that makes the mountains rise; That spreads the flowing seas abroad, and builds the lofty skies. I sing the wisdom that has led the sun to rule the day; The moon shines full at thy command, and all the stars obey. Amen. I sing the goodness of the Lord that filled the earth with food; That formed the creatures with a word, and then pronounced them good. Oh how the wonders are displayed wherever I turn my eye: If I survey the ground I tread, or gaze up in the sky. Amen. There’s not a plant or flower below but makes Thy glories known; And clouds arise and winds may blow, by Thy great power alone; While all that take their life from Thee are ever in Thy care, Wherever humankind may be, the Lord is present there. Amen