Not all the outward forms on earthAuthor: Isaac Watts
Published in 146 hymnals
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Not all the outward forms on earth,
Nor rites that God has giv'n,
Nor will of man, nor blood, nor birth,
Can raise a soul to heav'n.
The sovereign will of God alone
Creates us heirs of grace
Born in the image of his Son,
A new, peculiar race.
The Spirit, like some heav'nly wind,
Blows on the sons of flesh,
New-models all the carnal mind,
And forms the man afresh.
Our quickened souls awake, and rise
From the long sleep of death;
On heav'nly things we fix our eyes,
And praise employs our breath.
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|The Cyber Hymnal #4595||Not all the outward forms on earth||Not All the Outward Forms on Earth||HOLY CROSS||Isaac Watts||CM||<cite>Hymns and Spiritual Songs</cite>, 1707|