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Once more, my soul, the rising day

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Southern Harmony, and Musical Companion (New ed. thoroughly rev. and much enl.) #17b (1854) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Once more, my soul, the rising day Salute thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To him that rules the skies. 2. Night unto night his name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the heaven on which he sits, To turn the seasons round. 3. 'Tis he supports my mortal frame, My tongue shall speak his praise; My sins would rouse his wrath to flame, And yet his wrath delays. 4. On a poor worm thy power might tread, And I could ne'er withstand, Thy justice might have crushed me dead, But mercy held thine hand. 5. A thousand wretched souls are fled Since the last setting sun, And yet thou lengthenest out my thread, And yet my moments run. 6. Dear God, let all my hours be thine, Whilst I enjoy the light. Then shall my sun in smiles decline, And bring a pleasant night. Languages: English Tune Title: CONSOLATION
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Once More, My Soul, the Rising Day

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: African Methodist Episcopal Church Hymnal #31 (2011) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Once more my soul, the rising day Lyrics: 1 Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice thy tribute pay To Him that rules the skies. 2 Night unto night His name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the heavens on which He sits, To turn the seasons round. 3 'Tis He supports my mortal frame; My tongue shall speak His praise. My sins might rouse His wrath to flame, And yet His wrath delays. 4 O God, let all my hours be Thine While I enjoy the light, Then shall my sun in smiles decline And bring a pleasant night. Amen. Topics: Worship and Praise Morning; Morning; Opening Scripture: Lamentations 3:22-23 Languages: English Tune Title: MANOAH
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Once More, My Soul, the Rising Day

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5201 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To Him that rules the skies. 2. Night unto night His name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the Heav’n on which He sits, To turn the seasons round. 3. ’Tis He supports my mortal frame, My tongue shall speak His praise; My sins would rouse His wrath to flame, And yet His wrath delays. 4. On a poor worm Thy power might tread, And I could ne’er withstand; Thy justice might have crushed me dead, But mercy held Thine hand. 5. A thousand wretched souls are fled Since the last setting sun, And yet Thou length’nest out my thread, And yet my moments run. 6. Dear God, let all my hours be Thine, Whilst I enjoy the light; Then shall my sun in smiles decline, And bring a pleasing night. Languages: English Tune Title: PETERBOROUGH (Harrison)
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Once more, my soul, the rising day

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #H89 (1789) Lyrics: 1 Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice thy tribute pay To him that rules the skies. 2 Night unto night his name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the heav'n on which he sits, To turn the seasons round. 3 'Tis he supports my mortal frame, My tongue shall speak his praise; My sins would rouze his wrath to flame, And yet his wrath delays. 5 A thousand wretched souls are fled Since the last setting sun, And yet thou length'nest out my thread, And yet my moments run. 5 Dear God, let all my hours be thine, Whilst I enjoy the light; Then shall my soul in smiles decline, And bring a pleasant night. Topics: Morning Hymn Languages: English
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Once more, my soul, the rising day

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #CCXLVI (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Once more, my soul, the rising day, Salutes thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice thy tribute pay To him who rules the skies. 2 Night unto night his name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as theheav’n on which he sits, To turn the seasons round. 3 ’Tis he supports my mortal frame, My tongue shall speak his praise; My sins would rouse his wrath to flame, And yet his wrath delays. 4 [On a poor worm thy pow'r might tread, And I could ne’er withstand; Thy justice might have crush'd me dead, But mercy held thine hand. 5 A thousand wretched souls are fled Since the last setting sun, And yet Thou length’nest out my thread, And yet my moments run.] 6 Dear God, let all my hours be thine, Whilst I enjoy the light; Then shall my sun in smiles decline, And bring a pleasant night. Topics: Morning Hymns Languages: English
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Once more, my Soul, the rising Day

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.VI (1766) Lyrics: 1 Once more my Soul, the rising Day Salutes thy waking Eyes; Once more, my Voice, thy Tribute pay To him that Rules the Skies. 2 Night unto Night his Name repeats, The Day renews the Sound, Wide as the Heav'n on which he sits To turn the Seasons round. 3 'Tis he supports my mortal Frame, My Tongue shall speak his Praise; My Sins would rouze his Wrath to Flame, And yet his Wrath delays. [4 On a poor Worm thy Pow'r might tread, And I could ne'er withstand; Thy Justice might have crush'd me dead, But Mercy held thine Hand. 5 A Thousand wretched Souls are fled Since the last setting Sun, And yet thou length'nest out my Thread, And yet my Moments run.] 6 Dear God, let all my Hours be thine, Whilst I enjoy thy Light, Then shall my Sun in Smiles decline, And bring a pleasing Night. Topics: Evening and Morning Hymns; God His Power and Goodness; God Presence and Preserver of our Lives; Health preserved; Life preserved; Mortification by the Cross of Christ; Praise for daily Protection and Preservation; Morning Song Languages: English
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Once more, my soul, the rising day

Hymnal: The New Sabbath School Hosanna #140b (1870) Lyrics: 1 Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To Him that rules the skies. 2 'Tis he supports my mortal frame: My tongue shall speak his praise: My sins might rouse his wrath to flame, And yet his wrath delays. 3 Great God, let all my hours be thine, While I enjoy the light; Then shall my sun in smiles decline, And bring a peaceful night. Tune Title: STEPHENS
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Once more, my soul, the rising day

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #548 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eye; Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To Him who rules on high. 2 Night unto night his name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the heavens on which he sits To turn the seasons round. 3 'Tis he supports my mortal frame; My tongue shall speak his praise: My sins might rouse his wrath to flame, But yet his wrath delays. 4 O God, let all my hours be thine, While I enjoy the light; Then shall my sun in smiles decline, And bring a peaceful night. Topics: The Christian Family Devotion Tune Title: MEAR
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Once more, my soul, the rising day

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #614 (1828) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eyes, Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To him that rules the skies. 2 Night unto night his name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the heaven on which he sits, To turn the seasons round. 3 'Tis he supports my mortal frame, My tongue shall speak his praise; My sins would rouse his wrath to flame, And yet his wrath delays. 4 On a poor worm thy power might tread, And I could ne'er withstand; Thy justice might have crush'd me dead, But mercy held thine hand. 5 A thousand wretched souls are fled Since the last setting sun, And yet thou length'nest out my thread, And yet my moments run. 6 Dear God, let all my hours be thine Whilst I enjoy the light, Then shall my sun in smiles decline, And bring a pleasant night. Topics: The Lord's Day Morning
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Once more, my soul, the rising day

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #716 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Once more, my soul, the rising day Salutes thy waking eyes; Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To him who rules the skies. 2 Night unto night his name repeats, The day renews the sound, Wide as the heaven on which he sits To turn the seasons round. 3 'Tis he supports my mortal frame; My tongue shall speak his praise: My sins would rouse his wrath to flame, And yet his wrath delays. 4 Great God, let all my hours be thine, While I enjoy the light; Then shall my sun in smiles decline And bring a peaceful night. Topics: The Christian Family The Home Altar; A Morning Song Scripture: Psalm 57:8

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