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When the great Builder arched the skies

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. #B24 (1842)
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When the great Builder arched the skies

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Columbian Repository #528 (1803)
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Hymn 24

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.24 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: When the great Builder arched the skies Lyrics: When the great Builder arched the skies, And formed all nature with a word, The joyful cherubs tuned his praise, And every bending throne adored. High in the midst of all the throng, Satan, a tall archangel, sat; Amongst the morning stars he sung, Till sin destroyed his heav'nly state. ['Twas sin that hurled him from his throne; Grov'lling in fire the rebel lies: "How art thou sunk in darkness down, Son of the morning, from the skies!"] And thus our two first parents stood, Till sin defiled the happy place; They lost their garden and their God, And ruined all their unborn race. [So sprung the plague from Adam's bower, And spread destruction all abroad; Sin, the cursed name, that in one hour Spoiled six days' labor of a God!] Tremble, my soul, and mourn for grief, That such a foe should seize thy breast; Fly to thy Lord for quick relief; Oh may he slay this treach'rous guest! Then to thy throne, victorious King, Then to thy throne our shouts shall rise! Thine everlasting arm we sing; For sin, the monster, bleeds and dies. Languages: English
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When the great Builder arch'd the skies

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.XXIV (1766) Lyrics: 1 When the great Builder arch'd the Skies, And form'd all Nature with a Word, The joyful Cherubs tun'd his Praise, And ev'ry bending Throne ador'd. 2 High in the Midst of all the Throng, Satan a tall Arch-Angel, sat, Amongst the Morning Stars he sung, 'Till Sin destroy'd his heav'nly State. [3 'Twas Sin that hurl'd him from his Throne, Grov'ling in Fire the Rebel lies: How art thou sunk in Darkness down, Son of the Morning, from the Skies.] 4 And thus our two first Parents stood, Till Sin defil'd the happy Place; They lost their Garden and their God, And ruin'd all their unborn Race. [5 So sprung the Plague from Adam's Bow'r, And spread Destruction all abroad; Sin, the curst Name, and in one Hour, Spoil'd Six Days Labour of a God.] 6 Tremble, my Soul, and mourn for Grief, That such a Foe should seize thy Breast; Fly to thy Lord for quick Relief; O may he slay this treach'rous Guest. 7 Then to thy Throne, victorious King, Then to thy Throne our Shouts shall rise, Thine everlasting Arm we sing, For Sin the Monster, bleeds and dies. Topics: Angels Sinning; Fall of Angels and Men Languages: English
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When the great Builder arch'd the skies

Hymnal: Christian Psalmody, in Four Parts; containing Dr. Watt's Psalms Abridged; Dr. Watt's Hymns Abridged; Select Hymns from Other Authors; and Select Harmony #WH.II.24 (1817) Languages: English
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When the Great Builder arch'd the skies

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #89 (1835)
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The Fall of Angels and Men

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #I (1758) First Line: When the Great Builder arch'd the Skies Lyrics: 1 When the Great Builder arch'd the Skies, And form'd all Nature with a Word, The joyful Cherubs tun'd his Praise, And ev'ry bending Throne ador'd. High in the midst of all the Throng, Satan a tall Arch-Angel, sate, Amongst the Morning Stars he sung, 'Till Sin destroy'd his Heav'nly State. 2 'Twas Sin that hurl'd him from his Throne; Grov'lling in Fire the Rebel lies: How art thou sunk in Darkness down, Son of the Morning, from the Skies! And thus our two first Parents stood, 'Till Sin defil'd the happy Place; They lost their Garden and their God, And ruin'd all their unborn Race. 3 So sprung the Plague from Adam's Bower, And spread Destruction all abroad, Sin, the curs'd Name, that in one Hour Spoil'd six Days Labour of a God. Tremble, my Soul, and mourn for Grief, That such a Foe should seize thy Breast; Fly to thy Lord for quick Relief; Oh! may he slay this treach'rous Guest. 4 Then to thy Throne, Victorious King, Then to thy Throne our Shouts shall rise, Thine everlasting Arm we sing, For sin, the Monster, bleeds and dies. Languages: English
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The evil of sin visible in the fall of angels and men

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.XXIV (1793) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: When the great Builder arch'd the skies Lyrics: 1 When the great Builder arch'd the skies, And form'd all nature with a word, The joyful cherubs tun'd his praise, And ev'ry bending throne ador'd. 2 High in the midst of all the throng, Satan a tall arch-angel, sate, Amongst the morning stars he sung, Till sin destroy'd his heav'nly state. 3 ['Twas sin that hurl'd him from his throne. Grov'ling in fire the rebel lies: "How art thou sunk in darkness down, "Son of the morning, from the skies!" 4 And thus our two first parents stood, Till sin defil'd the happy place; They lost their garden and their God, And ruin'd all their unborn race. 5 [So sprung the plague from Adam's bow'r, And spread destruction all abroad; Sin, the curs'd name, that in one hour Spoil'd six days' labour of a God.] 6 Tremble, my soul, and mourn for grief, That such a foe should seize thy breast; Fly to thy Lord for quick relief! O! may he slay this treacherous guest. 7 Then to thy throne, victorious King, Then to thy throne our shouts shall rise, Thine everlasting arm we sing. For sin, the monster, bleeds and dies. Scripture: Job 38:7 Languages: English
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The Fall of Angels and Men

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #I (1773) First Line: When the Great Builder arch'd the skies Lyrics: 1 When the Great Builder arch'd the Skies, And form'd all Nature with a Word, The joyful Cherubs tun'd his Praise, And ev'ry bending Throne ador'd. High in the midst of all the Throng, Satan a tall Arch-Angel sate, Amongst the Morning Stars he sung, 'Till Sin destroy'd his Heav'nly State. 2 'Twas Sin that hurl'd him from his Throne; Grov'ling in Fire the Rebel lies: How art thou sunk in darkness down, Son of the Morning from the Skies! And thus our two first Parents stood, 'Till Sin defil'd the happy Place; They lost their Garden and their God, And ruin'd all their unborn Race. 3 So sprung the Plague from Adam's Bow'r, And spread Destruction all abroad, Sin, the curs'd Name, that in one Hour Spoil'd six Days Labour of a God. Tremble, my Soul, and mourn for Grief, That such a Foe should seize thy Breast; Fly to thy Lord for quick Relief; Oh! may he slay this treach'rous Guest. 4 Then to thy Throne, Victorious King, Then to thy Throne our Shouts shall rise, Thine everlasting Arm we sing, For sin, the Monster, bleeds and dies. Languages: English
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