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We sing the amazing deeds
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Ebenezer Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs, with an appendix Consisting of Miscellaneous Pieces. 6th ed. #d600 (1877)
We sing the amazing deeds
We sing the amazing deeds
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Columbian Repository #692 (1803)
We sing the amazing deeds
Hymn 17
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #III.17 (1806) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: We sing th' amazing deeds Lyrics:
[We sing th' amazing deeds
That grace divine performs;
Th eternal God comes down and bleeds
To nourish dying worms.
This soul-reviving wine,
Dear Savior, is thy blood;
We thank that sacred flesh of thine
For this immortal food.]
The banquet that we eat
Is made of heav'nly things;
Earth has no dainties half so sweet
As our Redeemer brings.
In vain had Adam sought
And searched his garden round;
For there was no such blessed fruit
In all that happy ground.
Th' angelic host above
Can never taste this food;
They feast upon their Maker's love,
But not a Savior's blood.
On us th' almighty Lord
Bestows this matchless grace,
And meets us with some cheering word,
With pleasure in his face.
Come, all ye drooping saints,
And banquet with the King;
This wine will drown your sad complaints,
And tune your voice to sing-
Salvation to the name
Of our adored Christ!
Through the wide earth his grace proclaim,
His glory in the high'st.
Languages: English
Hymn 17
Incomparable food: or, the flesh and blood of Christ
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #III.XVII (1793) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: We sing th' amazing deeds Lyrics: 1 [We sing th' amazing deeds
That grace divine performs;
Th' eternal God comes down, and bleeds
To nourish dying worms.
2 This soul-reviving wine,
Dear Saviour, 'tis thy blood;
We thank that sacred flesh of thine
For this immortal food.]
3 The banquet that we eat
Is made of heav'nly things!
Earth has no dainties half so sweet
As our Redeemer brings.
4 In vain had Adam sought,
And search'd his garden round;
For there was no such blessed fruit
In all that happy ground.
5 Th' angelic host above
Can never taste this food;
They feast upon their Maker's love,
But not a Saviour's blood.
6 On us th' almighty Lord
Bestows this matchless grace,
And meets us with some cheering word,
With pleasure in his face.
7 Come all ye drooping saints,
And banquet with the King;
This wine will drown your sad complaints,
And tune your voice to sing.
8 Salvation to the name
Of our adored Christ:
Thro' the wide earth his grace proclaim,
His glory in the high'st. Languages: English
Incomparable food: or, the flesh and blood of Christ
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