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Jehovah, we in hymns of praise

Author: Joseph Stennett Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs #d47 (1766) Hymnal Title: Hymns and Spiritual Songs
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The Grace of the divine FATHER , and Fulness of CHRIST

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #XXIX (1773) Hymnal Title: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre First Line: JEHOVAH, we in Hymns of Praise Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, we in Hymns of Praise thy matchless Grace adore. That Grace that gave thy only Son; what could'st thou give us more? He's all in all: His Saints in Him divine Perfection view; 'Tis of his Fulness they receive all Grace and Glory too. 2 He freely gave his Blood, the Price of our eternal Bliss: Since no less could atone for Sin, his Love would give no less. He in the Wine-press of thy Wrath for guilty men was crush'd; Humbled himself to die, and laid his Honour in the Dust. 3 That we might at his Table sit, and be replenish'd there With these dear pledges of his Grace, 'till we his Glory share. Languages: English
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The Grace of the divine FATHER, and Fulness of CHRIST

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #XXVIII (1758) Hymnal Title: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre First Line: Jehovah, we in Hymns of Praise Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, we in Hymns of Praise Thy matchless Grace adore. That Grace that gave thy only son; What couldst thou give us more? He's all in all; his Saints in Him Divine Perfection view; 'Tis of his Fulness they receive All Grace and Glory too. 2 He freely gave his blood, the Price Of our eternal Bliss: Since no less could atone for Sin, His Love would give no less. He in the wine-press of thy wrath For guilty men was crush'd; Humbled himself to die, and laid His Honour in the dust. 3 That we might at his Table sit, And be replenish'd there With these dear pledges of his Grace, Till we his Glory share. Languages: English

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