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Join all the glorious names

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: New English Praise #639a (2006) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Join all the glorious names Of wisdom, love, and power, That ever mortals knew, That angels ever bore: All are too mean to speak his worth, Too mean to set my Savior forth. 2 But O what gentle terms, What condescending ways Doth our Redeemer use To teach his heavenly grace! Mine eyes with joy ad wonder see What forms of love he bears for me. 3 Great Prophet of my God, My tongue would bless thy name; By thee the joyful news Of our salvation came: The joyful news of sins forgiven, Of hell subdued and peace with heaven. 4 Jesus, my great High-Priest, Offered his blood and died; My guilty conscience seeks No sacrifice beside: His powerful blood did once atone, And now it pleads before the throne. 5 My dear almighty Lord, My conqueror and my king, Thy scepter and thy sword, Thy reign of grace, I sing; Thine is the power: behold I sit In willing bonds before thy feet. 6 Now let my soul arise, and tread the tempter down; my Captain leads me forth To conquest and a crown. A feeble saint shall win the day, Though death and hell obstruct the way. 7 Should all the hosts of death, And powers of hell unknown, Put their most dreadful forms Of rage and mischief on, I shall be safe, for Christ displays Superior power, and guardian grace. Languages: English Tune Title: CROFT'S 136TH

Join all the glorious names

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: New English Praise #639b (2006) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Join all the glorious names Of wisdom, love, and power, That ever mortals knew, That angels ever bore: All are too mean to speak his worth, Too mean to set my Savior forth. 2 But O what gentle terms, What condescending ways Doth our Redeemer use To teach his heavenly grace! Mine eyes with joy ad wonder see What forms of love he bears for me. 3 Great Prophet of my God, My tongue would bless thy name; By thee the joyful news Of our salvation came: The joyful news of sins forgiven, Of hell subdued and peace with heaven. 4 Jesus, my great High-Priest, Offered his blood and died; My guilty conscience seeks No sacrifice beside: His powerful blood did once atone, And now it pleads before the throne. 5 My dear almighty Lord, My conqueror and my king, Thy scepter and thy sword, Thy reign of grace, I sing; Thine is the power: behold I sit In willing bonds before thy feet. 6 Now let my soul arise, and tread the tempter down; my Captain leads me forth To conquest and a crown. A feeble saint shall win the day, Though death and hell obstruct the way. 7 Should all the hosts of death, And powers of hell unknown, Put their most dreadful forms Of rage and mischief on, I shall be safe, for Christ displays Superior power, and guardian grace. Languages: English Tune Title: EASTVIEW