What work, I would ask my soul, hath the Lord made me glad through? Oh! what innumerable subjects may I find for gratitude and joy through the whole kingdoms of his word, his providence, and his grace? And, my soul, wilt thou not chiefly praise him, and shall not thy sabbath-day song, and thy every-day song, be of his work of grace upon thy heart? Dost thou not cry out here, O Lord! how great are thy works!

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