William Billings - Bridgwater - текст песни (слова)

Majestic God, when I descry
 The planetary world on high,
 Where-e'er I turn my wandering eyes,
 I'm lost in rapture and surprise.
 
 Creator of these orbs of light,
 Kindly protect me in the night;
 Then in the morn when I arise,
 Accept my grateful sacrifice.