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Great God, I Own Thy Sentence Just

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #1754 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Great God, I own Thy sentence just, And nature must decay; I yield my body to the dust, To dwell with fellow clay. 2. Yet faith may triumph o’er the grave, And trample on the tombs; My Jesus, my Redeemer, lives; My God, my Savior, comes. 3. The mighty Conqueror shall appear High on a royal seat, And death, the last of all His foes, Lie vanquished at His feet. 4. Though greedy worms devour my skin, And gnaw my wasting flesh, When God shall build my bones again, He clothes them all afresh. 5. Then shall I see Thy lovely face With strong immortal eyes; And feast upon Thy unknown grace With pleasure and surprise. Languages: English Tune Title: GRÄFENBERG

Great God, I own thy Sentence just

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #I.VI (1766) Lyrics: 1 Great God, I own thy Sentence just, And Nature must decay, I yield my Body to the Dust, To dwell with Fellow-Clay. 2 Yet Faith may Triumph o'er the Grave, And Trample on the Tombs: My Jesus, my Redeemer lives, My God, my Saviour comes. 3 The mighty Conqu'ror shall appear High on a Royal Seat, And Death, the last of all his Foes, Lie vanquish'd at his Feet. 4 Though greedy Worms devour my Skin, And gnaw my wasting Flesh, When God shall build my Bones again, He clothes 'em all afresh: 5 Then shall I see thy lovely Face With strong immortal Eyes, And feast upon thy unknown Grace With Pleasure and Surprize. Topics: Triumph over Death; Resurrection Scripture: Job 19:25-27 Languages: English

Great God, I own thy sentence just

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #652 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: Great God, I own thy sentence just, And nature must decay; I yield my body to the dust, To dwell with fellow clay. Yet faith may triumph o'er the grave, And trample on the tombs My Jesus, my Redeemer, lives; My God, my Savior, comes. The mighty Conqueror shall appear High on a royal seat, And death, the last of all his foes, Lie vanquished at his feet. Though greedy worms devour my skin, And gnaw my wasting flesh, When God shall build my bones again, He clothes them all afresh. Then shall I see thy lovely face With strong immortal eyes; And feast upon thy unknown grace With pleasure and suprise. Scripture: Job 19:25-27 Languages: English

Great God, I own thy sentence just

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #937 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Great God, I own thy sentence just, And nature must decay; I yield my body to the dust, To dwell with fellow clay. 2 Yet faith may triumph o'er the grave, And trample on the tombs; My great Redeemer ever lives, My God, my Saviour, comes. 3 The mighty conqueror shall appear, High on a royal seat; And death, the last of all our foes, Lie vanquished at his feet. 4 Then shall I see thy lovely face With strong, immortal eyes, And feast upon thy wondrous grace With pleasure and surprise. Topics: Death and Resurrection Tune Title: CHINA

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