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The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. #C15 (1842)

The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs #d94 (1766)

The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: A Choice Selection of Hymns. 2nd ed. #d192 (1833) Languages: English

The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: A Collection of Evangelical Hymns; made from Different Authors and Collections for the English Lutheran Church in New York #d226 (1797) Languages: English

The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs #d304 (1831) Languages: English

The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Ebenezer Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs, with an appendix Consisting of Miscellaneous Pieces. 6th ed. #d531 (1877)
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The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #547 (1835)
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The memory of our dying Lord

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Columbian Repository #690 (1803)
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Our Lord Jesus at his own table

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #H.LX (1785) First Line: The memory of our dying Lord Lyrics: 1 The memory of our dying Lord Awakes a thankful tongue: How rich he spread his royal board, And bless'd the food, and sung. 2 Happy the men that eat this bread, But doubly bless'd was he That gently bow'd his loving head, And lean'd it, Lord, on thee. 3 By faith the same delights we taste As that great favorite did, And sit and lean on Jesus' breast, And take the sacred bread. 4 Down from the palace of the skies; The King of grace descends! "Come my beloved, eat, (he cries) "And drink salvation friends. 5 Hosannah to his bounteous love, For such a feast below! And yet he feeds his saints above With nobler blessings too. 6 Come the dear day, the glorious hour, That brings our souls to God, Then we shall need these types no more, But taste the heavenly food. Languages: English
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Our Lord Jesus at his own table

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #LX (1786) First Line: The memory of our dying Lord Lyrics: 1 The memory of our dying Lord Awakes a thankful tongue: How rich he spread his royal board, And bless'd the food, and sung. 2 Happy the men that eat this bread, But doubly bless'd was he That gently bow'd his loving head, And lean'd it, Lord, on thee. 3 By faith the same delights we taste As that great favorite did, And sit and lean on Jesus' breast, And take the sacred bread. 4 Down from the palace of the skies; The King of grace descends! "Come my beloved, eat, (he cries) "And drink salvation friends. 5 Hosannah to his bounteous love, For such a feast below! And yet he feeds his saints above With nobler blessings too. 6 Come the dear day, the glorious hour, That brings our souls to God, Then we shall need these types no more, But taste the heavenly food. Languages: English

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