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I'll praise my Maker while I've Breath

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #IX (1737) Publication Date: 1737 Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my Breath; And when my Voice is lost in Death Praise shall employ my nobler Powers. My Days of Praise shall ne'er be past, While Life and Thought and Being last, Or Immortality endures. 2 Happy the Man whose hopes rely On Israel's God: He made the Sky, And Earth and Seas with all their Train; His Truth for ever stands secure; He saves th' Opprest; he feeds the Poor, And none shall find his Promise vain. 3 The Lord pours Eye-sight on the Blind; The Lord supports the fainting Mind; He sends the Labouring Conscience Peace, He helps the Stranger in distress, The Widow and the Fatherless, And grants the Prisoner sweet Release. 4 I'll praise him while he lend's me Breath And when my Voice is lost in Death Praise shall employ my nobler Powers: My Days of Praise shall ne'er be past, While Life and Thought and Being last, Or Immortality endures. Topics: For Sunday Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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Praise to GOD for his Goodness and Truth

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #269 (1740) Publication Date: 1740 First Line: I'll praise my Maker with my Breath Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my Breath; And when my Voice is lost in Death Praise shall employ my nobler Pow'rs: My Days of Praise shall ne'er be past, While Life and Thought and Being last, Or Immortality endures. 2 Why should I make a Man my Trust? Princes must die, and turn to Dust: Vain is the Help of Flesh and Blood: Their Breath departs, their Pomp and Pow'r, And Thoughts, all vanish in an Hour, Nor can they make their Promise good. 3 Happy the Man whose Hopes rely On Isr'el's GOD: He made the sky, And Earth and Seas, with all their Train; His Truth forever stands secure; He saves th'Opprest, he feeds the Poor, And none shall find his Promise vain. 4 The Lord hath Eyes to give the Blind; The Lord supports the sinking Mind; He sends the lab'ring Conscience Peace, He helps the Stranger in Distress, The Widow and the fatherless, And grants the Pris'ner sweet Release. 5 He loves his Saints; he knows them well, But turns the Wicked down to Hell: Thy GOD, O Sion, ever reigns; Let ev'ry Tongue, let ev'ry Age In this exalted Work engage: Praise him in everlasting Strains. 6 I'll praise him while he lends me Breath, And when my Voice is lost in Death Praise shall employ my nobler Pow'rs: My Days of Praise shall ne'er be past, While Life and Thought and Being last, Or Immortality endures. Topics: Afflicted and tempted, supported; God goodness and mercy; God goodness and truth; God kind to his people; God worthy of all praise; Mercies and truth of God; Trust in the Creatures vain; Truth, Grace and Protection; Vain Princes Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker with my Breath

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P146b (1766) Publication Date: 1766 Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my Breath; And when my Voice is lost in Death, Praise shall employ my nobler Pow'rs: My Days of Praise shall ne'er be past, While Life and Thought and Being last, Or Immortality endures. 2 Why should I make a Man my Trust? Princes must die, and turn to Dust; Vain is the Help of Flesh and Blood: Their Breath departs, their Pomp and Pow'r, And Thoughts, all vanish in an Hour, Nor can they make their Promise good. 3 Happy the Man whose Hopes rely On Isr'el's GOD: He made the sky, And Earth and Seas, with all their Train; His Truth forever stands secure; He saves th' Opprest, he feeds the Poor, And none shall find his Promise vain. 4 The Lord hath Eyes to give the Blind; The Lord supports the sinking Mind; He sends the lab'ring Conscience Peace, He helps the Stranger in Distress, The Widow and the Fatherless, And grants the Pris'ner sweet Release. 5 He loves his Saints; he knows them well, But turns the Wicked down to Hell: Thy GOD, O Sion, ever reigns; Let ev'ry Tongue, let ev'ry Age, In this exalted Work engage: Praise him in everlasting Strains. 6 I'll praise him while he lends me Breath, And when my Voice is lost in Death, Praise shall employ my nobler Pow'rs: My Days of Praise shall ne'er be past, While Life and Thought and Being last, Or Immortality endures. Topics: Afflicted and tempted, supported; God goodness and mercy; God goodness and truth; God kind to his people; God worthy of all praise; Mercies and truth of God; Trust in the Creatures vain; Truth, Grace and Protection; Vain Princes Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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Praise to GOD for his Goodness and Truth

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #CXLVIb (1780) Publication Date: 1780 First Line: I'll praise my maker with my breath Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Why should I make a man my trust? Princes must die and turn to dust: Vain is the help of flesh and blood; Their breath departs, their pomp and pow'r, And thoughts, all vanish in an hour; Nor can they make their promise good. 3 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Isr'el's God: he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train; His truth for ever stands secure: He saves th' opprest he feeds the poor; And none shall find his promise vain. 4 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind; The Lord supports the sinking mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. 5 He loves his saints, he knows them well; But turns the wicked down to hell. Thy God, O Zion! ever reigns: Let ev'ry tongue, let ev'ry age, In this exalted work engage; Praise him in everlasting strains. 6 I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker with my breath

Hymnal: A Choice Collection of Hymns, in which are some never before printed #CV (1782) Publication Date: 1782 Languages: English
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Praise to GOD for his Goodness and Truth

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #CXLVIb (1785) Publication Date: 1785 First Line: I'll praise my Maker with my breath Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Why should I make a man my trust? Princes must die and turn to dust; Vain is the help of flesh and blood; Their breath departs, their pomp and power And thoughts all vanish in an hour, Nor can they make their promise good. 3 Happy the man, whose hopes rely On Israel's GOD; he made the sky, And earth and seas with all their train: His truth forever stands secure: He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 4 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind; The Lord supports the sinking mind; He sends the labouring conscience peace; He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 5 He loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked down to hell; Thy GOD, O Zion, ever reigns: Let every tongue, let every age, In this exalted work engage; Praise him in everlasting strains. 6 I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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Praise to God for his Goodness and Truth

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #258 (1786) Publication Date: 1786 First Line: I'll praise my Maker with my breath Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Why should I make a man my trust? Princes must die and turn to dust; Vain is the help of flesh and blood; Their breath departs, their pomp and power And thoughts all vanish in an hour, Nor can they make their promise good. 3 Happy the man, whose hopes rely On Israel's God; he made the sky, And earth and seas with all their train; His truth forever stands secure; He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 4 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind; The Lord supports the sinking mind; He sends the labouring conscience peace He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 5 He loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked down to hell; Thy God, O Zion ever reigns; Let every tongue, let every age, In this exalted work engage: Praise him in everlasting strains. 6 I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Afflicted supported; Afflictions in mind and body; Creatures no trust in them; Faithfulness Of God; God goodness and truth; God worthy of all praise; God kind to his people; Goodness of God; Mercies and truth of God; Princes vain; Souls in separate state; Trust in the Creatures vain; Afflicted supported; Afflictions in mind and body; Creatures no trust in them; Faithfulness Of God; God goodness and truth; God worthy of all praise; God kind to his people; Goodness of God; Mercies and truth of God; Princes vain; Souls in separate state; Trust in the Creatures vain Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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Praise to God for his Goodness and Truth

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.) #275 (1786) Publication Date: 1786 First Line: I'll praise my Maker with my breath Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Why should I make a man my trust? Princes must die and turn to dust; Vain is the help of flesh and blood; Their breath departs, their pomp and power And thoughts all vanish in an hour, Nor can they make their promise good. 3 Happy the man, whose hopes rely On Israel's God; he made the sky, And earth and seas with all their train; His truth forever stands secure; He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 4 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind; The Lord supports the sinking mind; He sends the labouring conscience peace He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 5 He loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked down to hell; Thy God, O Zion ever reigns: Let every tongue, let every age, In this exalted work engage: Praise him in everlasting strains. 6 I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Afflicted supported; Afflictions in mind and body; Creatures no trust in them; Faithfulness Of God; God goodness and truth; God worthy of all praise; God kind to his people; Goodness of God; Mercies and truth of God; Princes vain; Souls in separate state; Trust in the Creatures vain; Afflicted supported; Afflictions in mind and body; Creatures no trust in them; Faithfulness Of God; God goodness and truth; God worthy of all praise; God kind to his people; Goodness of God; Mercies and truth of God; Princes vain; Souls in separate state; Trust in the Creatures vain Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English
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Praise to God for his goodness and truth

Hymnal: Select Psalms and Hymns for the use of Mr. Adgate's pupils #XXXV (1787) Publication Date: 1787 First Line: I'll praise my maker with my breath Lyrics: I I'll praise my maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. II Why should I make a man my trust? Princes must die and turn to dust: Vain is the help of flesh and blood: Their breath departs, their pomp and pow'r, And thoughts, all vanish in an hour, Nor can they make their promise good. III Happy the man whose hopes rely On Isra'l's God: he made the sky, And earth and seas with all their train: His truth forever stands secure; He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. IV The Lord hath eyes to give the blind; The Lord supports the sinking mind; He sends the lab'ring conscience peace, He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the pris'ner sweet release. V He loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked down to hell; Thy God, O Zion, ever reigns: Let ev'ry tongue, let ev'ry age In this exalted work engage; Praise him in everlasting strains. IV I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Languages: English
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Praise to God for his Goodness and Truth

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #275 (1787) Publication Date: 1787 First Line: I'll praise my Maker with my breath Lyrics: 1 I'll praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Why should I make a man my trust? Princes must die and turn to dust; Vain is the help of flesh and blood; Their breath departs, their pomp and power And thoughts all vanish in an hour, Nor can they make their promise good. 3 Happy the man, whose hopes rely On Israel's God; he made the sky, And earth and seas with all their train; His truth forever stands secure; He saves th' opprest, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 4 The Lord hath eyes to give the blind; The Lord supports the sinking mind; He sends the labouring conscience peace He helps the stranger in distress, The widow and the fatherless, And grants the prisoner sweet release. 5 He loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked down to hell; Thy God, O Zion, ever reigns; Let every tongue, let every age, In this exalted work engage: Praise him in everlasting strains. 6 I'll praise him while he lends me breath, And when my voice is lost in death Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. Topics: Afflicted supported; Afflictions in mind and body; Creatures no trust in them; Faithfulness Of God; God goodness and truth; God worthy of all praise; God kind to his people; Goodness of God; Mercies and truth of God; Princes vain; Souls in separate state; Trust in the Creatures vain; Afflicted supported; Afflictions in mind and body; Creatures no trust in them; Faithfulness Of God; God goodness and truth; God worthy of all praise; God kind to his people; Goodness of God; Mercies and truth of God; Princes vain; Souls in separate state; Trust in the Creatures vain Scripture: Psalm 146 Languages: English

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