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Why do the proud insult the poor
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #668 (1835)
Why do the proud insult the poor
Why do the proud insult the poor
Author: Watts Hymnal: The Canadian Baptist Hymn Book #715 (1873)
Why do the proud insult the poor
Why do the proud insult the poor
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Melody #872 (1835) Languages: English
Why do the proud insult the poor
Why do the proud insult the poor
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship #d936 (1848)
Why do the proud insult the poor
Why do the proud insult the poor
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. #d955 (1843)
Why do the proud insult the poor
Why do the proud insult the poor
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Parish Psalmody #d978 (1848)
Why do the proud insult the poor
Why do the proud insult the porr
Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #107 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Why do the proud insult the poor,
And boast the large estates they have?
How vain are riches to secure
Their haughty owners from the grave?
2 They can't redeem one hour from death,
With all the wealth in which they trust;
Nor give a dying brother breath,
When God commands him down to dust.
3 There the dark earth and dismal shade
Shall clasp their naked bodies round;
That flesh so delicately fed,
Lies cold, and moulders in the ground.
4 Like thoughtless sheep the sinner dies,
Laid in the grave for worms to eat;
The saints shall in the morning rise,
And find th' oppressor at their feet.
5 His honors perish in the dust,
And pomp and beauty, birth and blood
That glorious day exalts the just
To full dominion o'er the proud.
6 My Savior shall my life restore,
And raise me from my dark abode;
My flesh and soul shall part no more,
But dwell for ever near my God.
Scripture: Psalm 49:14-15 Languages: English
Why do the proud insult the porr
Psalm 49
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.111 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Why do the proud insult the poor Lyrics:
Why do the proud insult the poor,
And boast the large estates they have?
How vain are riches to secure
Their haughty owners from the grave!
They can't redeem one hour from death,
With all the wealth in which they trust;
Nor give a dying brother breath,
When God commands him down to dust.
There the dark earth and dismal shade
Shall clasp their naked bodies round;
That flesh, so delicately fed,
Lies cold and moulders in the ground.
Like thoughtless sheep the sinner dies,
Laid in the grave for worms to eat:
The saints shall in the morning rise,
And find th' oppressor at their feet.
His honors perish in the dust,
And pomp and beauty, birth and blood:
That glorious day exalts the just
To full dominion o'er the proud.
My Savior shall my life restore,
And raise me from my dark abode;
My flesh and soul shall part no more,
But dwell for ever near my God.
Topics: Resurrection of the saints; Death of saints and sinners; Despair and hope in death; Hope and despair in death; Envy and unbelief cured; Prosperous sinners cursed; Mortality of man; Death and pride; Death and the resurrection; Life and riches, their vanity; Pride and death; Resurrection and death; Riches Their Vanity; Vanity of life and riches Scripture: Psalm 49 Languages: English
Psalm 49
The rich Sinner's Death, and the Saint's Resurrection
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #XLIXc (1780) First Line: Why do the proud insult the poor Lyrics: 1 Why do the proud insult the poor,
And boast the large estates they have?
How vain are riches to secure
Their haughty owners from the grave!
2 They can’t redeem one hour from death,
With all the wealth in which they trust;
Nor give a dying brother breath,
When God commands him down to dust.
3 There the dark earth and dismal shade,
Shall clasp their naked bodies round;
That flesh so delicately fed,
Lies cold, and moulders in the ground.
4 Like tho'tless sheep the sinner dies,
Laid in the grave for worms to eat;
The saints shall in the morning rise,
And find th’ oppressor at their feet.
5 His honours perish in the dust,
And pomp and beauty, birth and blood:
That glorious day exalts the Just
To full dominion o’er the proud.
6 My Saviour shall my life restore,
And raise me from my dark abode:
My flesh and soul shall part no more;
But dwell forever near my God. Scripture: Psalm 49 Languages: English
The rich Sinner's Death, and the Saint's Resurrection
The rich Sinner's Death, and the Saint's Resurrection
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XLIXc (1785) First Line: Why do the proud insult the poor Lyrics: 1 Why do the proud insult the poor,
And boast the large estates they have!
How vain are riches to secure
Their haughty owners from the grave!
2 They can’t redeem one hour from death
With all the wealth in which they trust;
Nor give a dying brother breath,
When GOD commands him down to dust.
3 There the dark earth and dismal shade
Shall clasp their naked bodies round;
That flesh so delicately fed
Lies cold, and moulders in the ground.
4 Like thoughtless sheep the sinner dies,
And leaves his glories in the tomb:
The saints shall in the morning rise,
And find th’oppressor's awful doom.
5 His honours perish in the dust,
And pomp and beauty, birth and blood;
That glorious day exalts the just
To full dominion o’er the proud.
6 My Saviour shall my life restore,
And raise me from my dark abode;
My flesh and soul shall part no more,
But dwell forever near my GOD. Scripture: Psalm 49 Languages: English
The rich Sinner's Death, and the Saint's Resurrection
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