"A Divine Song of Praise to God, for a Child", by Isaac Watts

How glorious is our heavenly King,
Who reigns above the sky!
How shall a child presume to sing
His righteous majesty!

How great His power is none can tell,
Nor think how great His grace;
Nor men below, nor saints that dwell
On high before His face.

Nor angels that stand 'round the Lord,
Can know His secret will;
But they perform His heavenly Word,
and sing His praises still.

Then let me join this holy train,
And my first offerings bring;
Eternal God will not disdain
to hear an infant sing.

My heart resolves, my tongue obeys,
And angels shall rejoice,
To hear their mighty Maker's praise
Sound from a feeble voice.

"S:

Samuel dear
our Lord did fear




Samuel annoits

Whom God appoints

These are kind of neat, in that they dove tail. You could use them both in a lesson on Samuel, or the letter "S."