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Lord, if Thine Eye Surveys Our Faults

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3748 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Lord, if Thine eye surveys our faults, And justice grows severe, Thy dreadful wrath exceeds our thoughts, And burns beyond our fear. 2. Thine anger turns our frame to dust; By one offense to Thee Adam with all his sons have lost Their immortality. 3. Life, like a vain amusement, flies, A fable or a song; By swift degrees our nature dies, Nor can our joys be long. 4. ’Tis but a few whose days amount To threescore years and ten; And all beyond that short account Is sorrow, toil, and pain. 5. Our vitals with laborious strife Bear up the crazy load, And drag those poor remains of life Along the tiresome road. 6. Almighty God, reveal Thy love, And not Thy wrath alone; O let our sweet experience prove The mercies of Thy throne! 7. Our souls would learn the heav’nly art T’ improve the hours we have, That we may act the wiser part, And live beyond the grave. Languages: English Tune Title: RICHMOND (Haweis)
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Psalm 90 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.192 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Lord, if thine eye surveys our faults Lyrics: Lord, if thine eye surveys our faults, And justice grows severe, Thy dreadful wrath exceeds our thoughts, And burns beyond our fear. Thine anger turns our frame to dust; By one offence to thee Adam with all his sons have lost Their immortality. Life, like a vain amusement, flies, A fable or a song; By swift degrees our nature dies, Nor can our joys be long. 'Tis but a few whose days amount To threescore years and ten; And all beyond that short account Is sorrow, toil, and pain. [Our vitals with laborious strife Bear up the crazy load, And drag those poor remains of life Along the tiresome road.] Almighty God, reveal thy love, And not thy wrath alone; O let our sweet experience prove The mercies of thy throne! Our souls would learn the heav'nly art T' improve the hours we have, That we may act the wiser part, And live beyond the grave. Topics: Funeral psalm; Man his vanity as mortal; Mortality of man; Saints rewarded at last; Frailty of man; Life short and feeble; Psalm for a funeral; Death the effect of sin; God eternal, and man mortal; Mortality and God's eternity; Old age death Scripture: Psalm 90:8-12 Languages: English
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Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #193 (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Lord, if thine eye surveys our faults, And justice grows severe, Thy dreadful wrath exceeds our thoughts, And burns beyond our fear. 2 Thine anger turns our frame to dust; By one offence to thee Adam, with all his sons, have lost Their immortality. 3 Life, like a vain amusement, flies, A fable or a song: By swift degrees our nature dies, Nor can our joys be long. 4 'Tis but a few whose days amount To threescore years and ten; And all beyond that short account Is sorrow, toil, and pain. 5 [Our vitals with laborious strife Bear up the crazy load, And drag those poor remains of life Along the tiresome road.] 6 Almighty God, reveal thy love, And not thy wrath alone; O let our sweet experience prove The mercies of thy throne. 7 Our souls would learn the heav'nly art T' improve the hours we have, That we may act the wiser part, And live beyond the grave. Scripture: Psalm 90:8-12 Languages: English
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Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #B.IV (1737) Lyrics: 1 Lord if thine Eyes surveys our Faults, And Justice grows severe, Thy dreadful Wrath exceeds our Thoughts, And burns beyond our Fear. 2 Thine Anger turns our Frame to Dust: By one Offence to thee Adam with all his Sons have lost Their Immortality. 3 Life like a vain Amusement, flies, A Fable or a Song; By swift Degrees our Nature dies, Nor can our Joys be long. 4 'Tis but a few whose Days amount To three score Years and ten; And all beyond that short Account Is sorrow, Toil and Pain. 5 Almighty God, reveal thy Love, And not thy Wrath alone! O let our sweet Experience prove The Mercies of thy Throne. 6 Our Souls wou'd learn the heav'nly Art T' improve the Hours we have, That we may act the wiser Part, And live beyond the Grave. Scripture: Psalm 90 Languages: English
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Lord, if thine Eyes survey our Faults

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P90c (1766) Lyrics: 1 Lord, if thine Eyes surveys our Faults, And Justice grows severe, Thy dreadful Wrath exceeds our Thoughts, And burns beyond our Fear. 2 Thine Anger turns our Frame to Dust, By one Offence to Thee, Adam, with all his Sons, have lost Their Immortality. 3 Life, like a vain Amusement flies, A Fable or a Song; By swift Degrees our Nature dies, Nor can our Joys be long. 4 'Tis but a few whose Days amount To threescore Years and ten; And all beyond that short Account Is Sorrow, Toil and Pain. 5 [Our Vitals with laborious Strife Bear up the crazy Load, And drag those poor Remains of Life Along the tiresome Road.] 6 Almighty GOD, reveal thy Love, And not thy Wrath alone; Oh! let our sweet Experience prove The Mercies of thy Throne. 7 Our Souls would learn the heav'nly Art T' improve the Hours we have, That we may act the wiser Part, And live beyond the Grave. Topics: Death the effect of sin; Frailty of Man; Funeral psalm; God Eternal and Man mortal; Life and Riches short and feeble; Man his vanity as mortal; Mortality of man; Saints Reward at last Scripture: Psalm 90:8-12 Languages: English
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Lord, if thine eye survey our faults

Hymnal: Church Psalmody #P90.5 (1831) Languages: English
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Lord! if thine eye survey our faults

Hymnal: Church Psalmist #P90d (1857) Languages: English
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Lord! if thine eye survey our faults

Hymnal: Church Psalmist #P90d (1847) Languages: English
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Infimities and Mortality the Effect of Sin; or, Life, Old Age, and Preparation for Death

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #160a (1740) First Line: Lord, if thine Eyes survey our Faults Lyrics: 1 Lord, if thine Eyes surveys our Faults, And Justice grows severe, Thy dreadful Wrath exceeds our Thoughts, And burns beyond our Fear. 2 Thine Anger turns our Frame to Dust, By one Offence to Thee Adam, with all his Sons, have lost Their Immortality. 3 Life, like a vain Amusement, flies, A Fable or a Song; By swift Degrees our Nature dies, Nor can our Joys be long. 4 'Tis but a few whose Days amount To threescore Years and ten; And all beyond that short Account Is Sorrow, Toil and Pain. 5 [Our Vitals with laborious Strife Bear up the crazy Load, And drag those poor Remains of Life Along the tiresome Road.] 6 Almighty GOD, reveal thy Love, And not thy Wrath alone; Oh! let our sweet Experience prove The Mercies of thy Throne. 7 Our Souls would learn the heav'nly Art T' improve the Hours we have, That we may act the wiser Part, And live beyond the Grave. Topics: Death the effect of sin; Frailty of Man; Funeral psalm; God Eternal and Man mortal; Life and Riches short and feeble; Man his vanity as mortal; Mortality of man; Saints Reward at last Scripture: Psalm 90:8-12 Languages: English
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Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.XC.II (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 10 Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults, And justice grows severe, Thy dreadful wrath exceeds our thoughts, And burns beyond our fear. 11 Thine anger turns our frame to dust; By one offense to thee, Adam, with all his sons have lost Their immortality: 12 Life, like a vain amusement flies, A fable or a song; By swift degrees our nature dies, Nor can our joys be long. 13 ’Tis but a few whose days amount To threescore years and ten; And all beyond that short account Is sorrow, toil, and pain. 14 [Our vitals with laborious strife Bear up the crazy load, And drag those poor remains of life Along the tiresome road.] 15 Almighty God reveal thy love, And not thy wrath alone; Oh! let our sweet experience prove The mercies of thy throne! 16 Our souls would learn the heav’nly art T’improve the hours we have, That we may act the wiser part, And live beyond the grave. Topics: Infirmities and Mortality the Effect of Sin Scripture: Psalm 90:10-16 Languages: English

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