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Great God, I own thy sentence just
Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs; suited to the various kinds of Christian worship; and especially designed for and adapted to the Fraternity of the Brethren... #624 (1867) Languages: English
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God! I own thy sentence just
Hymnal: Church Psalmist #635 (1847) Languages: English
Great God! I own thy sentence just
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Hymnal: Church Pastorals, hymns and tunes for public and social worship #905 (1864) Topics: Life and Death Languages: English
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Author: Watts Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns, for the use of the United Brethren in Christ #1000 (1858) Languages: English
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Author: Watts Hymnal: The Psalmist #1087 (1843)
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Author: Watts Hymnal: The Psalmist #1087 (1849)
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Author: Watts Hymnal: The Psalmody #1095 (1853)
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Baptist Psalmody #1193 (1850)
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn Book #1222 (1859)
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Hymn 6
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #I.6 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Great God, I own thy sentence just Lyrics:
Great God, I own thy sentence just,
And nature must decay;
I yield my body to the dust,
To dwell with fellow clay.
Yet faith may triumph o'er the grave,
And trample on the tombs
My Jesus, my Redeemer, lives;
My God, my Savior, comes.
The mighty Conqueror shall appear
High on a royal seat,
And death, the last of all his foes,
Lie vanquished at his feet.
Though greedy worms devour my skin,
And gnaw my wasting flesh,
When God shall build my bones again,
He clothes them all afresh.
Then shall I see thy lovely face
With strong immortal eyes;
And feast upon thy unknown grace
With pleasure and suprise.
Scripture: Job 19:25-27 Languages: English
Hymn 6
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