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So New-Born Babes Desire The Breast

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #7015 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 So new-born babes desire the breast, To feed, and grow, and thrive; So saints with joy the Gospel taste, And by the Gospel live. 2 With inward gust their heart approves All that the Word relates; They love the man their Father loves, And hate the works He hates. 3 Not all the flattering baits on earth Can make them slaves to lust; They can’t forget their heavenly birth, Nor grovel in the dust. 4 Not all the chains that tyrants use Shall bind their souls to vice; Faith, like a conqueror, can produce A thousand victories. 5 Grace, like an uncorrupted seed, Abides and reigns within; Immortal principles forbid The sons of God to sin. 6 Not by the terrors of a slave Do they perform His will; But with the noblest powers they have His sweet commands fulfill. 7 They access find at every hour To God within the veil; Hence they derive a quickening power, And joys that never fail. 8 O happy souls! O glorious state Of overflowing grace; To dwell so near their Father’s seat, And see His lovely face! 9 Lord, I address Thy heavenly throne; Call me a child of Thine; Send down the Spirit of Thy Son To form my heart divine. 10 There shed Thy choicest loves abroad, And make my comforts strong: Then shall I say, "My Father God!" With an unwavering tongue. Languages: English Tune Title: CONTEMPLATION
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So new-born Babes desire the Breast

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #I.CXLIII (1766) Lyrics: 1 So new-born Babes desire the Breast, To feed, and grow, and thrive: So Saints with Joy the Gospel taste; And by the Gospel live. [2 With inward Gust their Heart approves All that the World relates; They love the Men their Father loves, And hate the Works he hates.] [3 Not all the flatt'ring Baits on Earth Can make them Slaves to Lust; They can't forget their heav'nly Birth, Nor grovel in the Dust. 4 Not all the Chains that Tyrants use, Shall bind their Souls to Vice; Faith, like a Conqu'ror, can produce A thousand Victories.] [5 Grace, like an uncorrupted Seed, Abides and reigns within; Immortal Principles forbid The Sons of God to sin.] [6 Not by the Terrors of a Slave Do they perform his Will, But, with the noblest Pow'rs they have, His sweet Commands fulfil.] 7 They find Access at ev'ry Hour To God within the Vale; Hence they derive a quick'ning Pow'r, And Joys that never fail. 8 O happy Souls! O glorious State Of over-flowing Grace! To dwell so near their Father's Seat, And see his lovely Face! 9 Lord, I address thy heav'nly Throne; Call me a Child of thine, Send down the Spirit of thy Son To form my Heart Divine. 10 There shed thy choicest Loves abroad, And make my Comforts strong: Then shall I say, My Father, God, With an unwav'ring Tongue. Topics: Adoption; Characters of the Children of God; Sons of God Languages: English
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So new-born babes desire the breast

Hymnal: Christian Psalmody, in Four Parts; containing Dr. Watt's Psalms Abridged; Dr. Watt's Hymns Abridged; Select Hymns from Other Authors; and Select Harmony #WH.I.143 (1817) Languages: English
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As new-born babes desire the breast

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Choice #H195 (1856)

As new-born babes desire the breast

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Choice #H195 (1833)
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As new-born babes desire the breast

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #126 (1811) Languages: English
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As new-born babes desire the breast

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #165 (1835)
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As new-born babes desire the breast

Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship #275 (1835)
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Hymn 143

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #I.143 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: So new-born babes desire the breast Lyrics: So new-born babes desire the breast, To feed, and grow, and thrive; So saints with joy the gospel taste, And by the gospel live. [With inward gust their heart approves All that the word relates; They love the men their Father loves, And hate the works he hates.] [Not all the flatt'ring baits on earth Can make them slaves to lust; They can't forget their heav'nly birth, Nor grovel in the dust. Not all the chains that tyrants use Shall bind their souls to vice; Faith, like a conqueror, can produce A thousand victories.] [Grace, like an uncorrupting seed, Abides and reigns within; Immortal principles forbid The sons of God to sin.] [Not by the terrors of a slave Do they perform his will, But with the noblest powers they have His sweet commands fulfil.] They find access at every hour To God within the veil; Hence they derive a quick'ning power, And joys that never fail. O happy souls! O glorious state Of overflowing grace! To dwell so near their Father's seat, And see his lovely face! Lord, I address thy heav'nly throne; Call me a child of thine; Send down the Spirit of thy Son To form my heart divine. There shed thy choicest loves abroad, And make my comforts strong: Then shall I say, "My Father God!" With an unwav'ring tongue. Languages: English
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So new born babes desire the breast

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. #A143 (1842)

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