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Eternal Source of Joy

Author: P. Doddridge Hymnal: The Gospel Call, Part Two #301 (1897) First Line: Eternal source of ev'ry joy Languages: English Tune Title: [Eternal source of ev'ry joy]
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For a New-Year's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #H.LXVII (1785) First Line: Eternal Source of every joy Lyrics: 1 Eternal Source of every joy, Thy praise shall every voice employ, While we within thy courts appear, And sing the bounties of the year. 2 As worlds of glory round thee roll, Thy hand supports the stedfast pole, Directs the sun what hour to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery Spring, at thy command Embalms the air, and paints the land; The blazing beams of Summer shine To raise the corn and cheer the vine. 3 Thy hand, in Autumn richly pours The copious fruits along the shores While wintry storms direct our eyes With fear and wonder to the skies. 4 Seasons and months, and weeks and days Demand returning songs of praise; The opening light and evening shade hall see the cheerful homage paid. 5 And Oh, may our harmonious tongues In worlds unknown pursue the songs; And in those brighter courts adore, Where days and years revolve no more. Languages: English
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The seasons crowned with goodness

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #DVIII (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Eternal source of every joy! Lyrics: 1 Eternal source of every joy! Well may thy praise our lips employ, While in thy temple we appear To hail thee, sovereign of the year. 2 Wide as the wheels of nature roll, Thy hand supports and guides the whole; The sun is taught by thee to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery spring, at thy command, Perfumes the air and paints the land; The summer rays with vigor shine, To raise the corn, and cheer the vine. 4 Thy hand, in autumn, richly pours Thro' all our coasts redundant stores; And winters, soften'd by thy care, No more their face of horror wear. 5 Seasons and months, and weeks, and days Demand successive songs of praise; And be the grateful homage paid, With morning light, and evening shade. 6 Here in thy house let incense rise, And circling sabbaths bless our eyes, 'Till to those lofty heights we soar, Where days and years revolve no more. Topics: Times and Seasons New Year's Day; Seasons crowned with goodness; Year crowned with goodness Scripture: Psalm 65:11 Languages: English
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Seasons crowned with Goodness

Hymnal: A Collection of Evangelical Hymns #CLXXXIV (1793) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Eternal source of every joy Lyrics: 1 Eternal source of every joy! Well may thy praise our lips employ, While in thy temple we appear, To hail thee Sovereign of the year. 2 Wide as the wheels of nature roll, Thy hand supports and guides the whole; The sun is taught by thee to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery spring at thy command, Perfumes the air and paints the land; The summer rays with vigour shine To raise the corn and cheer the vine. 4 Thy hand, in autumn, richly pours Thro' all our coasts redundant stores; While winter, soften'd by thy care, No more the face of horror wears. 5 Seasons, and months, and weeks, and days Demand successive songs of praise; And be the grateful homage paid, With morning light, and evening shade. 6 Here in thy house let incense rise, And circling Sabbaths bless our eyes, 'Till to those lofty heights we soar, Where days and years revolve no more. Topics: Times and Seasons Languages: English
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For a New-Year's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #LXVII (1786) First Line: Eternal Source of every joy Lyrics: 1 Eternal Source of every joy, Thy praise shall every voice employ, While we within thy courts appear, And sing the bounties of the year. 2 As worlds of glory round thee roll, Thy hand supports the stedfast pole, Directs the sun what hour to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery Spring, at thy command Embalms the air, and paints the land; The blazing beams of Summer shine To raise the corn and cheer the vine. 3 Thy hand, in Autumn richly pours The copious fruits along the shores, While wintry storms direct our eyes With fear and wonder to the skies. 4 Seasons and months, and weeks and days Demand returning songs of praise; The opening light and evening shade hall see the cheerful homage paid. 5 And Oh, may our harmonious tongues In worlds unknown pursue the songs; And in those brighter courts adore, Where days and years revolve no more. Languages: English
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For a New-Year's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #LXVII (1786) First Line: Eternal Source of every joy Lyrics: 1 Eternal Source of every joy, Thy praise shall every voice employ, While we within thy courts appear, And sing the bounties of the year. 2 As worlds of glory round thee roll, Thy hand supports the stedfast pole, Directs the sun what hour to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery Spring, at thy command Embalms the air, and paints the land; The blazing beams of Summer shine To raise the corn and cheer the vine. 3 Thy hand, in Autumn richly pours The copious fruits along the shores, While wintry storms direct our eyes With fear and wonder to the skies. 4 Seasons and months, and weeks and days Demand returning songs of praise; The opening light and evening shade hall see the cheerful homage paid. 5 And Oh, may our harmonious tongues In worlds unknown pursue the songs; And in those brighter courts adore, Where days and years revolve no more. Languages: English
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For a New-Year's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #LXVII (1787) First Line: Eternal Source of every joy Lyrics: 1 Eternal Source of every joy, Thy praise shall every voice employ, While we within thy courts appear, And sing the bounties of the year. 2 As worlds of glory round thee roll, Thy hand supports the stedfast pole, Directs the sun what hour to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery Spring, at thy command Embalms the air, and paints the land; The blazing beams of Summer shine To raise the corn and cheer the vine. 3 Thy hand, in Autumn richly pours The copious fruits along the shores, While wintry storms direct our eyes With fear and wonder to the skies. 4 Seasons and months, and weeks and days Demand returning songs of praise; The opening light and evening shade hall see the cheerful homage paid. 5 And Oh, may our harmonious tongues In worlds unknown pursue the songs; And in those brighter courts adore, Where days and years revolve no more. Languages: English
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For a New-Year's Day

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #LXVII (1790) First Line: Eternal Source of every joy Lyrics: 1 Eternal Source of every joy, Thy praise shall every voice employ, While we within thy courts appear, And sing the bounties of the year. 2 As worlds of glory round thee roll, Thy hand supports the stedfast pole, Directs the sun what hour to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery Spring, at thy command Embalms the air, and paints the land; The blazing beams of Summer shine To raise the corn and cheer the vine. 3 Thy hand, in Autumn richly pours The copious fruits along the shores, While wintry storms direct our eyes With fear and wonder to the skies. 4 Seasons and months, and weeks and days Demand returning songs of praise; The opening light and evening shade hall see the cheerful homage paid. 5 And Oh, may our harmonies tongues In worlds unknown pursue the songs; And in those brighter courts adore, Where days and years revolve no more. Languages: English
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In the Seasons

Hymnal: Laudes Domini #255 (1884) First Line: Eternal Source of every joy Lyrics: 1 Eternal Source of every joy, Well may thy praise our lips employ, While in thy temple we appear, To hail thee, sovereign of the year! Wide as the wheels of nature roll, Thy hand supports and guides the whole, The sun is taught by thee to rise, And darkness when to vail the skies. 2 The flowery spring at thy command, Perfumes the air, adorns the land; The summer rays with vigor shine, To raise the corn, to cheer the vine. Thy hand, in autumn, richly pours, Through all our coasts redundant stores: And winters, softened by thy care, No more the face of horror wear. 3 Seasons and months, and weeks and days, Demand successive songs of praise; And be the grateful homage paid, With morning light and evening shade. Here in thy house let incense rise, And circling Sabbaths bless our eyes, Till to those lofty heights we soar, Where days and years revolve no more. Languages: English
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The Seasons crowned with Goodness

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #406 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Eternal Source of every joy! Lyrics: 1 Eternal Source of every joy! Well may thy praise our lips employ, While in thy temple we appear To hail thee Sovereign of the year. 2 Wide as the wheels of nature roll, Thy hand supports and cheers the whole! The sun is taught by thee to rise, And darkness when to veil the skies. 3 The flowery spring at thy command Perfumes the air, and paints the land: The summer rays with vigor shine To raise the corn and cheer the vine. 4 Thy hand, in autumn, richly pours Through all our coast redundant stores; And winters, soften'd by thy care, No more the face of horror wear. 5 Seasons, and months, and weeks, and days, Demand successive songs of praise: And be the grateful homage paid, With morning light and evening shade. 6 Here in thy house let incense rise, And circling sabbaths bless our eyes, Till to those lofty heights we soar, Where days and year revolve no more. Topics: Special Occasions The Seasons Scripture: Psalm 65:11 Languages: English

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