Psalm 134
Read 'Psalm 134' by 'Isaac Watts' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Daily and nightly devotion.
Ye that obey th' immortal King,
Attend his holy place;
Bow to the glories of his power,
And bless his wondrous grace.
Lift up your hands by morning light,
And send your souls on high;
Raise your admiring thoughts by night
Above the starry sky.
The God of Zion cheers our hearts
With rays of quick'ning grace;
The God that spread the heav'ns abroad,
And rules the swelling seas.
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
