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Awake, Ye Saints; To Praise Your King

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9309 Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye saints; to praise your king Your sweetest passions raise, Your pious pleasure, while you sing, Increasing with the praise. 2 Great is the Lord, and works unknown Are His divine employ; But still His saints are near His throne, His treasure and His joy. 3 Heav’n, earth, and sea confess His hand; He bids the vapors rise; Lightning and storm at His command Sweep through the sounding skies. 4 All power that gods or kings have claimed Is found with Him alone; But heathen gods should ne’er be named Where our Jehovah’s known. 5 Which of the stock or stones they trust Can give them showers of rain? In vain they worship glittering dust, And pray to gold in vain. 6 Their gods have tongues that cannot talk, Such as their makers gave; Ther feet were ne’er designed to walk, Nor hands have power to save. 7 Blind are their eyes, their ears are deaf, Nor near when mortals pray; Mortals that wait for their relief Are blind and deaf as they. 8 O nations, know thy living God, Serve Him with faith and fear; He makes thy churches His abode, And claims thine honors there. Languages: English Tune Title: NEW BRITAIN

Awake, ye saints, to praise your king

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #299 (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye saints; to praise your king, Your sweetest passions raise, Your pious pleasure while you sing, Increasing with the praise. 2 Great is the Lord: and works unknown Are his divine employ; But still his saints are near his throne, His treasure and his joy. 3 Heav'n, earth and sea confess his hand; He bids the vapors rise: Light'ning and storm, at his command, Sweep thro' the sounding skies. 4 All power that gods or kings have claim'd, Is found with him alone; But heathen gods should ne'er be nam'd Where our Jehovah's known. 5 Which of the stocks or stones they trust Can give them show'rs of rain? In vain they worship glitt'ring dust, And pray to gold in vain. 6 [Their gods have tongues that cannot talk, Such as their makers gave; Their feet were ne'er design'd to walk, Nor hands have pow'r to save. 7 Blind are their eyes their ears are deaf, Nor hear when mortals pray; Mortals that wait for their relief, Are blind and deaf as they.] 8 Ye nations know thy living God, Serve him with faith and fear; He makes thy churches his abode, And claims thine honors there. Scripture: Psalm 135:5-12 Languages: English

Awake, ye saints; to praise your King

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #47 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: Awake, ye saints; to praise your King, Your sweetest passions raise, Your pious pleasure, while you sing, Increasing with the praise. Great is the Lord, and works unknown Are his divine employ; But still his saints are near his throne, His treasure and his joy. Heav'n, earth, and sea confess his hand; He bids the vapors rise; Lightning and storm at his command Sweep through the sounding skies. All power that gods or kings have claimed Is found with him alone But heathen gods should ne'er be named Where our Jehovah's known. Which of the stocks or stones they trust Can give them showers of rain? In vain they worship glitt'ring dust, And pray to gold in vain. [Their gods have tongues that cannot talk, Such as their makers gave; Their feet were ne'er designed to walk, Nor hands have power to save. Blind are their eyes, their ears are deaf, Nor hear when mortals pray; Mortals that wait for their relief Are blind and deaf as they.] O Britain, know thy living God, Serve him with faith and fear; He makes thy churches his abode, And claims thine honors there. Topics: Idolatry reproved; Works and grace; Storm and Thunder; Thunder and storm; Creation and Providence; Grace and providence; Providence and creation; Rain from heaven; Weather; Israel saved from Egypt, and brought to Canaan; Church the house and care of God Scripture: Psalm 135 Languages: English

Awake, ye Saints: To praise your King

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P135c (1766) Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye Saints: To praise your King Your sweetest Passions raise, Your pious Pleasure, while you sing, Increasing with the Praise. 2 Great is the Lord; and Works unknown Are his divine Employ; But still his Saints are near his Throne, His Treasure and his Joy. 3 Heav'n, Earth, and Sea confess his Hand; He bids the Vapours rise; Lightning and Storm at his Command Sweep through the sounding Skies. 4 All Pow'r that Gods or Kings have claim'd Is found with him alone; But Heathen Gods should ne'er be nam'd Where our Jehovah's known. 5 Which of the Stocks or Stones they trust Can give them Show'rs of Rain? In vain they worship glitt'ring Dust, And pray to Gold in vain. 6 [Their Gods have Tongues that cannot talk, Such as their Makers gave; Their Feet were ne'er design'd to walk; Nor Hands have Pow'r to save. 7 Blind are their Eyes, their Ears are deaf, Nor hear when Mortals pray; Mortals, that wait for their Relief, Are blind and deaf as they.] 8 O, Britain! know thy living GOD, Serve him with Faith and Fear; He makes thy Churches his Abode, And claims thine Honours there. Topics: Church the house and care of God; Creation and Providence; Grace and providence; Idolatry reproved; Isreal saved from Egypt, and brought to Canaan; Rain from heaven; Thunder and storm; Weather; Works and grace Scripture: Psalm 135 Languages: English

Awake, ye saints, to praise your King

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #360 (1814) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye saints; to praise your King, Your sweetest passions raise; Your pious pleasures, while you sing, Increasing with the praise. 2 Great is the Lord, and works unknown Are his divine employ: But still his saints are near his throne, His treasure and his joy. 3 O Zion, trust the living God, Serve him with faith and fear; He makes thy courts his blest abode, And claims thine honours here. Topics: Public Worship Languages: English

Awake, ye saints, to praise your King

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Sacred Poetry #CXXXV (1795)

Awake, ye saints! to praise your King

Hymnal: Songs for Social and Public Worship #S27 (1863)

Awake, ye saints, to praise your King

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 #WP135c (1817) Languages: English

Praise due to GOD, not to Idols

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #CXXXVc (1785) First Line: Awake, ye saints: To praise your King Lyrics: 1 Awake, ye saints: To praise your King, Your sweetest passions raise, Your pious pleasure, while you sing, Increasing with the praise. 2 Great is the Lord; and works unknown Are his divine employ: But still his saints are near his throne, His treasure and his joy. 3 Heaven, earth, and sea confess his hand; He bids the vapours rise; Lightning and storm at his command Sweep thro' the sounding skies. 4 All power that Gods or kings have claim'd Is found with him alone; But heathen gods should ne'er be nam'd Where our Jehovah's known. 5 Which of the stocks or stones they trust Can give them showers of rain? In vain they worship glittering dust, And pray to GOD in vain. 6 [Their gods have tongues that speechless prove, Such as their makers gave; Their feet were never form'd to move Nor hands have power to save. 7 Blind are their eyes, their ears are deaf, Nor hear when mortals pray; Mortals that wait for their relief, Are blind and deaf as they.] 8 Ye nations, know the living GOD, Serve him with faith and fear; He makes the churches his abode, And claims thine honours there. Scripture: Psalm 135 Languages: English