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I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Publick Worship #LIII (1789) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and though, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Nature's God — he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth forever stands secure, He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind, The Lord supports the sinking mind, He sends the lab'ring conscience peace, He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him while he lend's me breath, And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and neing last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Blessings temporal and spiritual Praise to God for his Goodness and Truth Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CL (1788) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God: he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train: His truth for ever stands secure! He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace, He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him while he lend's me breath And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Praise Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CL (1790) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God: he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train: His truth for ever stands secure! He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace, He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him while he lend's me breath, And when my voice is lost in death. Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Praise Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #2 (1890) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God, who made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth for ever stands secure; He saves the opprest, He feeds the poor; And none shall find His promise vain. 3 The Lord gives eyesight to the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the laboring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widowed and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise Him while He lends me breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Worship Praise and Thanksgiving; Advent, Third Sunday; First Sunday after Trinity Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English Tune Title: PRAISE
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I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #7 (1814) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath; And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past Whilst life and thought and being last, or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man, whose hopes rely on Israel's God, who made the sky and earth and seas with all their train. His truth for ever stands secure, He saves th' oppress'd, he feeds the poor; And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; the Lord supports the fainting mind and sends the lab'ring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, the widowed and the fatherless, and grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him, while he lends me breath; And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past Whilst life and thought and being last, or immortality endures. Topics: Praise and Thanksgiving Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #17 (1870) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath; And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past Whilst life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God, who made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train. His truth for ever stands secure; He saves th'oppressed, He feeds the poor; And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eyesight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widowed and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise Him while He lends me breath, And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, Whilst life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: God Benefactor; God Praise to; Goodness of God praise for; Gratitude for merices; Praise hymns of genearl praise; Thanksgiving for Providential mercies; Worship hymns of opening Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #41 (1867) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker while I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 How happy man whose hopes rely On Israel's God; He made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth forever stands secure; He saves th' oppressed, He feeds the poor, And none shall find His promise vain. 3 The Lord gives sight unto the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the laboring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widowed and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise Him while He lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: God the Father Praise Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #44 (1845) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past Whilst life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God, who made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train. His truth for ever stands secure; He saves th'oppressed, he feeds the poor; And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eyesight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him, while he lends me breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Of God Praise to God Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #47 (1828) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker, while I've breath; And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past Whilst life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God, who made the sky And earth, and seas, with all their train. His truth for ever stands secure; He saves th'oppressed, he feeds the poor; And none shall find his promise vain. 3 The Lord pours eye-sight on the blind; The Lord supports the fainting mind He sends the lab'ring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 4 I'll praise him, while he lends me breath; And, when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs. My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Praise to God
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I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #73 (1918) Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker whilst I've breath: And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God, who made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth forever stands secure; He saves th'oppressed, He feeds the poor; And none shall find His promise vain. 3 The Lord gives eyesight to the blind; The Lord supports the sinking mind; He sends the laboring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 4 I'll praise Him while He lends me breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Praise Languages: English

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