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Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise

Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn and Tune Book for Public Worship #646 (1873)
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Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise

Author: Doddridge Hymnal: The Psalmody #680 (1853)
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Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise

Author: Dr. Doddridge Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #760 (1835)
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Arise, my tenderest thoughts! arise

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: Hymns for the Sanctuary and Social Worship #900 (1874) Languages: English
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The Effects of the Fall lamented

Author: Dr. Doddridge Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #XLII (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise Lyrics: 1 Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise, To torrents melt my streaming eyes; And thou, my heart, with anguish feel Those evils which thou canst not heal. 2 See human nature sunk in shame; See scandals pour'd on Jesus' name: The Father wounded through the son; The world abus'd; the soul undone. 3 See the short course of vain delight Closing in everlasting night;— In flames that no abatement know, Tho' briny tears for ever flow. 4 My God, I feel the mournful scene; My bowels yearn o'er dying men; And fain my pity would reclaim, And snatch the firebrands from the flame. 5 But feeble my compassion proves, And can but weep, where most it loves; Thy own all-saving arm employ, And turn these drops of grief to joy. Topics: The Fall; Fall of man Lamented; Everlasting misery of Hell; Sinai and Calvary Scripture: Psalm 119:136 Languages: English
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The Sins of Men

Author: Rev. Philip Doddridge Hymnal: International Song Service #206 (1895) First Line: Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise Lyrics: 1 Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise; To torrents melt, my streaming eyes; And thou, my heart, with anguish feel Those evils which thou canst not heal. 2 See human nature sunk in shame; See scandals poured on Jesus' name; The Father wounded thro' the Son; The world abused, the soul undone. 3 My God, I feel the mournful scene; My spirit yearns o'er dying men; And fain my pity would reclaim And snatch the firebrands from the flame. 4 But feeble my compassion proves, And can but weep where most it loves; Thy own all-saving arm employ, And turn these drops of grief to joy. Languages: English
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The effects of the fall lamented

Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns, for the Use of the German Reformed Church, in the United States of America. (2nd ed.) #65 (1834) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise Topics: Fall and Depravity of Man
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Weeping over Sinners

Hymnal: Church Psalmist #446 (1845) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise Topics: Eternity; Pilgrim; Trust Languages: English
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Arise, my tenderest tho'ts, arise

Author: Rev. Philip Doddridge Hymnal: Hymns and Songs of Praise for Public and Social Worship #1061 (1874) Languages: English
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Arise, My Tend'rest Thoughts, Arise

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #160 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. Arise, my tend’rest thoughts, arise, To torrents melt my streaming eyes; And thou, my heart, with anguish feel Those evils which thou canst not heal. 2. See human nature sunk in shame! See scandals poured on Jesus’ name! The Father wounded thro’ the Son; The world abused, the soul undone! 3. See the short course of vain delight, Closing in everlasting night— In flames that no abatement know, Tho’ briny tears forever flow. 4. My God, I feel the mournful scene! My bowels yearn o’er dying men! And fain my pity would reclaim And snatch the firebrands from the flame. 5. But feeble my compassion proves, And can but weep where most it loves; Thine own all saving arm employ, And turn these drops of grief to joy. Languages: English Tune Title: TENDER THOUGHT

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