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Dread Sovereign! Let My Evening Song
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9898 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Dread Sovereign! let my evening song
Like holy incense rise;
Assist the offerings of my tongue
To reach the lofty skies.
2 Through all the dangers of the day
Thy hand was still my guard,
And still to drive my wants away
Thy mercy stood prepared.
3 Perpetual blessings from above
Encompass me around,
But O how few returns of love
Hath my Creator found!
4 What have I done for Him that died
To save my wretched soul?
How are my follies multiplied,
Fast as my minutes roll!
5 Lord, with this guilty heart of mine
To Thy dear cross I flee;
And to Thy grace my soul resign,
To be renewed by Thee.
6 Sprinkled afresh by pardoning blood,
I lay me down to rest,
As in th’embraces of my God,
Or on my Savior’s breast. Languages: English Tune Title: EVAN
Dread Sovereign! Let My Evening Song
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Reformed Methodist Pocket Hymnal #II.128 (1828)
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Cluster of Spiritual Songs, Divine Hymns and Sacred Poems #DXXXVII (1823)
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Public Worship, and Approved by the General Assembly of the Presbyterian Church in the United States of America #H83 (1830)
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Hymnal: Church Psalmody #H703 (1831) Languages: English
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns, for Christian Use and Worship #H693 (1845)
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
An Evening Song
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #H.XXXIII (1785) First Line: Dread Sovereign, let my evening song Lyrics: 1 Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Like holy incense rise;
Assist the offerings of my tongue
To reach the lofty skies.
2 Through all the dangers of the day
Thy hand was still my guard;
And still, to drive my wants away,
Thy mercy stood prepar'd.
3 Perpetual blessings from above
Incompass me around,
But Oh, how few returns of love
Hath my Creator found!
4 What have I done for him who dy'd
To save my wretched soul?
How are my follies multiply'd,
Fast as my minutes roll!
5 Lord, with this guilty heart of mine,
To thy dear cross I flee;
And to thy grace my soul resign,
To be renew'd by thee.
6 Sprinkled afresh with pardoning blood,
I'd lay me down to rest;
As in th' embraces of my God,
Or on my Saviour's breast
Languages: English
An Evening Song
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D. #B7 (1842)
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Conference Hymns #T21 (1847) Languages: English
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
An Evening Song
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.) #XXXIII (1786) First Line: Dread Sovereign, let my evening song Lyrics: 1 Dread Sovereign, let my evening song
Like holy incense rise;
Assist the offerings of my tongue
To reach the lofty skies.
2 Through all the dangers of the day
Thy hand was still my guard;
And still, to drive my wants away,
Thy mercy stood prepar'd.
3 Perpetual blessings from above
Incompass me around,
But Oh, how few returns of love
Hath my Creator found!
4 What have I done for him who dy'd
To save my wretched soul?
How are my follies multiply'd,
Fast as my minutes roll!
5 Lord, with this guilty heart of mine,
To thy dear cross I flee;
And to thy grace my soul resign,
To be renew'd by thee.
6 Sprinkled afresh with pardoning blood,
I'd lay me down to rest;
As in th' embraces of my God,
Or on my Saviour's breast
Languages: English
An Evening Song
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