523 | Laudes Domini#524 | 525 |
Text: | The Memorial of our Lord |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Tune: | SESSIONS |
Composer: | L. O. Emerson |
1 Jesus is gone above the skies,
Where our weak senses reach him not;
And carnal objects court our eyes,
To thrust our Saviour from our thought.
2 He knows what wandering hearts we have,
Apt to forget his lovely face;
And, to refresh our minds, he gave
These kind memorials of his grace.
3 Let sinful sweets be all forgot,
And earth grow less in our esteem;
Christ and his love fill every thought;
And faith and hope be fixed on him.
4 While he is absent from our sight,
'Tis to prepare our souls a place,
That we may dwell in heavenly light,
And live for ever near his face.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Jesus is gone above the skies |
Title: | The Memorial of our Lord |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1888 |
Topic: | Church: Ordinances of; Communion of Saints: At Lord's Table |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | SESSIONS |
Composer: | L. O. Emerson |
Meter: | L. M. |
Key: | B♭ Major |