Seek Him That Maketh the Seven Stars

Seek Him that maketh the seven stars and Orion
And turneth the shadow of death into the morning
And maketh the day dark with night
The Lord is His Name
O give thanks unto the Lord, for His mercy endureth for ever
Who hath made great lights, the sun to rule the day
The moon and stars to govern the night
O give thanks unto the Lord
Who hath made great lights, for His mercy endureth for ever
Seek ye Him that maketh the seven stars;
The Lord is his name, seek ye Him
I look for Thee, O Lord, Thee, O Lord, my soul doth wait for Thee
Before the morning watch, I say, before the morning watch
My soul doth wait for the Lord
Hear my voice from the deep, I call, Oh, hear my voice
Seek Him that maketh the seven stars and Orion
And turneth the shadow of death into the morning
O give thanks unto the Lord, who hath made great lights
For His mercy endureth for ever
O Lord my God, I cried unto Thee, and Thou hast healèd me
And brought my soul from out of hell
And turn’d my heaviness to gladness
The darkness is no darkness with Thee, the night is clear as day
Seek Him that maketh the seven stars, the Lord is his name
Seek ye Him, seek ye Him