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My barns are full, my stores increase

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Hymns #219 (1842) Languages: English

My barns are full, my stores increase

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Select Hymns #d280 (1854)

My barns are full, my stores increase

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original, for Public and Private Worship, published by General Synod for the Evangelical Lutheran Church. 68th ed. (8th rev. ed.) #d480 (1855) Languages: English
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The rich worldling condemned

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CXCV (1799) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: My barns are full, my stores increase Lyrics: 1 "My barns are full, my stores increase, And now for many years, Soul, eat and drink, and take thine ease, Secure from wants and fears." 2 Thus while a worldling boasted once, As many now presume; He heard the Lord himself pronounce, His sudden, awful doom. 3 "This night, vain fool, thy soul must pass Into a world unknown; And who shall then the stores possess, Which thou hast call'd thine own!" 4 Thus blinded mortals fondly scheme, For happiness below; 'Till death destroys the pleasing dream, And they awake to woe. 5 Ah! who can speak the vast dismay That fills the sinner's mind, When torn, by death's strong hand away, He leaves his all behind. 6 Wordlings, who cleave to earthly things, But are not rich to God; Will feel that death is full of stings, And hell their dark abode. 7 Dear Saviour make us timely wise, Thy gospel to attend; That we may live above the skies, When this poor life shall end. Topics: Worldling condemned Scripture: Luke 12:16-21 Languages: English
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The rich worldling condemned

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CXCV (1802) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: My barns are full, my stores increase Lyrics: 1 "My barns are full, my stores increase, And now for many years, Soul, eat and drink, and take thine ease, Secure from wants and fears." 2 Thus while a worldling boasted once, As many now presume; He heard the Lord himself pronounce, His sudden, awful doom. 3 "This night, vain fool, thy soul must pass Into a world unknown; And who shall then the stores possess, Which thou hast call'd thine own!" 4 Thus blinded mortals fondly scheme, For happiness below; 'Till death destroys the pleasing dream, And they awake to woe. 5 Ah! who can speak the vast dismay That fills the sinner's mind, When torn, by death's strong hand away, He leaves his all behind. 6 Wordlings, who cleave to earthly things, But are not rich to God; Will feel that death is full of stings, And hell their dark abode. 7 Dear Saviour make us timely wise, Thy gospel to attend; That we may live above the skies, When this poor life shall end. Topics: Worldling condemned Scripture: Luke 12:16-21 Languages: English
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The Worldling

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the use of Christians #42 (1803) First Line: My barns are full, my stores increase Lyrics: 1 "My barns are full, my stores increase, And now for many years, Soul eat and drink, and take thine ease, Secure from wants and fears." 2 Thus, while a worldling boasted once, As many now persume; He heard the Lord himself pronounce, His sudden awful doom. 3 "This night, vain fool, thy soul must pass Into a world unknown; And who shall then the stores possess,Which thou hast call'd thine own?" 4 Thus blinded mortals fondly scheme, For happiness below; 'Till death disturbs the pleasing dream, And they awake to woe. 5 Ah! who can speak the vast dismay That fills the sinner's mind, When torn by death's strong hand away, He leaves his all behind. 6 Wretches who cleave to earthly things, But are not rich to God; Their dying hour is full of stings, And hell their dark abode. 7 Dear Saviour make us timely wise, Thy gospel to attend; That we may live above the skies, When this poor life shall end. Languages: English
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The rich Worldling

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #162 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: My barns are full, my stores increase Lyrics: 1 "My barns are full, my stores increase; And now for many years, Soul, eat and drink, and take thine ease, Secure from wants and fears." 2 Thus, while a worldling boasted once, As many now presume, He heard the Lord himself pronounce, His sudden, awful doom: 3 "This night, vain fool, thy soul must pass Into a world unknown; And who shall then the stores possess, Which thou hast called thine own?" 4 Thus blinded mortals fondly scheme, For happiness below; Till death destroys the pleasing dream, And they awake to wo. Topics: Holy Spirit Gospel Call Scripture: Luke 12:16-21 Languages: English

The worldling

Author: John Newton Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, for the Use of Christians #d64 (1801) First Line: My barns are full, my stores increase Languages: English

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