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Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn Book, in Two Parts #d117 (1825)
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: The Primitive Hymns #d120 (1858)
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: A Baptist Hymn Book, Designed Especially for the Regular Baptist Church and All Lovers of Truth #d151 (1844) Languages: English
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: A New Selection of Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #336 (1839) Languages: English
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: A Choice Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the use of the Baptist Church and all lovers of song #368 (1877) Languages: English
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns from the Best Authors. #437 (1826) Languages: English
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Author: Samuel Stennett Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn Book #1086 (1859)
Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell
Praise for Conversion
Author: Dr. S. Stennett Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #CDXXXVII (1792) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Come, ye that fear the lord Lyrics: 1 Come, ye that fear the Lord,
And listen while I tell,
How narrowly my feet escap'd
The snares of death and hell.
2 The flatt'ring joy of sense
Assail'd my foolish heart,
While Satan, with malicious skill,
Guided the poisonous dart.
3 I fell beneath the stroke,
But fell to rise again;
My anguish rous'd me into life,
And pleasure sprung from pain.
4 Darkness, and shame, and grief
Oppress'd my gloomy mind;
I look'd around me for relief,
But no relief could find.
5 At length, to God I cry'd;
He heard my plaintive sigh,
He heard, and instantly he sent
Salvation from on high.
6 My drooping head he rais'd,
My bleeding wounds he heal'd,
Pardon'd my sins, and with a smile
The gracious pardon seal'd.
7 O! may I ne'er forget
The mercy of my God;
Nor ever want a tongue to spread
His loudest praise abroad.
Topics: The Church Church Meetings; Church Meetings Scripture: Psalm 66:16 Languages: English
Praise for Conversion
Praise for Conversion
Hymnal: Society hymns, original and selected on evangelical and experimental subjects #XXVII (1790) First Line: Come, ye that fear the Lord Lyrics: 1 Come, ye that fear the Lord,
And listen while I tell,
How narrowly my feet escap'd
The snares of death and hell.
2 The flatt'ring joy of sense
Assail'd my foolish heart,
While Satan with malicious skill
Guided the pois'nous dart.
3 I fell beneath the stroke,
But fell to rise again;
My anguish rous'd me into life,
And pleasure sprung from pain.
4 Darkness, and shame, and grief,
Oppress'd my gloomy mind;
I look'd around me for relief,
But no relief could find.
5 At length, to God I cry'd;
He heard my plaintive sigh;
He heard, and instantly he sent
Salvation from on high.
6 My drooping head he rais'd,
My bleeding wounds he heal'd,
Pardon'd my sins, and with a smile
The gracious pardon seal'd.
7 O may I ne'er forget
The mercy of my God;
Nor ever want a tongue to spread
His loudest praise abroad. Languages: English
Praise for Conversion
Praise for Conversion
Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the use of Christians #94 (1803) First Line: Come, ye that fear the Lord Lyrics: 1 Come, ye that fear the Lord,
And listen while I tell,
How narrowly my feet escap'd
The snares of death and hell.
2 The flatt'ring joy of sense
Assail'd my foolish heart,
While Satan, with malicious skill,
Guided the pois'nous dart.
3 I fell beneath the stroke,
But fell to rise again,
My anguish rous'd me into life,
And pleasure sprung from pain.
4 Darkness, and shame, and grief
Oppress'd my gloomy mind;
I look'd around me for relief,
But no relief could find.
5 At length, to God I cry'd;
He heard my plaintive sigh,
He heard, and instantly he sent
Salvation from on high.
6 My drooping head he rais'd,
My bleeding wounds he heal'd,
Pardon'd my sins, and with a smile
The gracious pardon seal'd.
7 O may I ne'er forget
The mercy of my God;
Nor ever want a tongue to spread
His loudest praise abroad. Languages: English
Praise for Conversion
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