Text: | How vain are all things here below! |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Tune: | SILOAM |
Composer: | Isaac B. Woodbury |
1 How vain are all things here below!
How false, and yet how fair!
Each pleasure hath its poison too,
And every sweet a snare.
2 The brightest things below the sky
Give but a flattering light;
We should suspect some danger nigh
Where we possess delight.
3 Our dearest joy, and nearest friends,
The partners of our blood,
How they divide our wavering minds,
And leave but half for God!
4 My Saviour, let thy beauties be
My soul's eternal food;
And grace command my heart away
From all created good.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | How vain are all things here below! |
Author: | Isaac Watts |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | The Christian: Godly Life |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | SILOAM |
Composer: | Isaac B. Woodbury |
Meter: | C. M. |
Key: | D Major |
Notes: | Now Public Domain. Alternate tunes: #724, 395, or 941. |