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My Sould Forsakes Her Vain Delight

Hymnal: The Sacred Harp #71 (2012) First Line: My soul forsakes her vain delight Tune Title: MY SOUL FORSAKES HER VAIN DELIGHT (LEANDER)

My soul forsakes her vain delight

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion (New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #128 (1854) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. My soul forsakes her vain delight, And bids the world farewell, Base as the dirt beneath thy feet, And mischievous as hell. No longer will I ask your love, Nor seek your friendship more; The happiness that I approve, Is not within your power. Languages: English Tune Title: LEANDER

My Soul forsakes her vain Delight

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.X (1766) Lyrics: 1 My Soul forsakes her vain Delight, And bids the World farewel; Base as the Dirt beneath my Feet, And mischievous as Hell. 2 No longer will I ask your Love, Nor seek your Friendship more; The Happiness that I approve, Lies not within your Pow'r. 3 There's nothing round this spacious Earth That suits my large Desire; To boundless Joy and solid Mirth My nobler Thoughts aspire. [4 Where Pleasure rolls its living Flood, From Sin and Dross refin'd, Still springing from the Throne of God, And fit to cheer the Mind. 5 Th' Almighty Ruler of the Sphere, The Glorious and the Great, Brings his own All-sufficience there, To make our Bliss complete.] 6 Had I the Pinions of a Dove, I'd climb the heav'nly Road; There sits my Saviour drest in Love, And there my smiling God. Topics: Carnal Joys parted with; Sinful Pleasures forsaken Languages: English

My soul forsakes her vain delight

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs #H.CCCLXVIII (1809) Languages: English

My soul forsakes her [each] vain delight

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Reformed Methodist Pocket Hymnal #II.130 (1828)

My soul forsakes her vain delight

Hymnal: Church Psalmody #H588 (1831) Languages: English

My soul forsakes her vain delight

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.10 (1817) Languages: English

My soul forsakes her [each] vain delight

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. #B10 (1842)

My soul forsakes her vain delight

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs #H.CCCLXVIII (1817) Languages: English

My soul forsakes her [each] vain delight

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The National Baptist Hymn Book #ad354 (1906)

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