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Not All the Blood of Beasts
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #423 (1926) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Not all the blood of beasts,
On Jewish altars slain,
Could give the guilty conscience peace,
Or wash away the stain.
2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb,
Takes all our sins away;
A Sacrifice of nobler name,
And richer blood than they.
3 My faith would lay her hand
On that dear head of Thine,
While like a penitent I stand,
And there confess my sin.
4 My soul looks back to see
The burden Thou didst bear,
When hanging on the cursèd tree,
I know her guilt was there.
5 Believing, we rejoice
To see the curse remove;
We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice,
And sing His bleeding love.
Amen.
Topics: Way of Salvation Faith and Justification; Lenten Hymns; Trinity, Sixth Sunday; Christ Passion of Scripture: Hebrews 9:12 Languages: English Tune Title: BEN RHYDDING
Not All the Blood of Beasts
Not all the blood of beasts
Author: Rev. Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #436 (1920) Topics: Assurance; Atonement; Christ Cross of; Christ Lamb of God; Christ Sacrifice of; Christ Our Substitute; Faith and Justification; Gospel Power of; Pardon Found; Sin Languages: English Tune Title: BEN RHYDDING
Not all the blood of beasts
There is no night in heaven
Hymnal: Church Hymns #567 (1903) Topics: General Hymns Languages: English Tune Title: BEN RHYDDING
There is no night in heaven
My Soul, Repeat His Praise
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4373 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. My soul, repeat His praise,
Whose mercies are so great;
Whose anger is so slow to rise,
So ready to abate.
2. God will not always chide;
And when His strokes are felt,
His strokes are fewer than our crimes,
And lighter than our guilt.
3. High as the heav’ns are raised,
Above the ground we tread,
So far the riches of His grace
Our highest thoughts exceed.
4. His power subdues our sins;
And His forgiving love
Far as the east is from the west,
Doth all our guilt remove.
5. The pity of the Lord,
To those that fear His name,
Is such as tender parents feel;
He knows our feeble frame.
6. Our days as are the grass,
Or like the morning flower;
If one sharp blast sweep o’er the field
It withers in an hour.
7. But Thy compassions, Lord,
To endless years endure;
And children’s children ever find
Thy words of promise sure. Languages: English Tune Title: BEN RHYDDING
My Soul, Repeat His Praise
When Man Grows Bold in Sin
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7331 Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. When man grows bold in sin,
My heart within me cries,
He hath no fear of God within,
Nor fear before his eyes.
2. He walks awhile concealed
In a self flattering dream,
Till his dark crimes at once revealed
Expose his hateful name.
3. His heart is false and foul,
His words are smooth and fair;
Wisdom is vanished from his soul,
And leaves no goodness there.
4. He plots upon his bed
New mischiefs to fulfill;
He sets his heart, and hand, and head,
To practice all that’s ill.
5. But there’s a dreadful God,
Though men renounce His fear;
His justice, hid behind the cloud,
Shall one great day appear.
6. His truth transcends the sky,
In Heav’n His mercies dwell;
Deep as the sea His judgments lie,
His anger burns to hell.
7. How excellent His love,
Whence all our safety springs!
O never let my soul remove
From underneath His wings. Languages: English Tune Title: BEN RHYDDING
When Man Grows Bold in Sin
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