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Lord, how divine thy comforts are

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #H62 (1789) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how divine thy comforts are! How heav'nly is the place Where Jesus spreads the sacred feast Of his redeeming grace. 2 There the rich bounties of our God, And sweetest glories shine; There Jesus says, that I am his, And my Beloved's mine. 3 Here, (says the kind, redeeming Lord, And shews his wounded side) See here the spring of all your joys That open'd when I dy'd. 4 To him that wash'd us in his blood, Be everlasting praise, Salvation, honour, glory, pow'r, Eternal as his days. Topics: Lord's Supper Pardon sealed Languages: English

Lord, how divine thy comforts are!

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CLXXXIX (1790) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how divine thy comforts are! How heav'nly is the place Where Jesus spreads the sacred feast Of his redeeming grace! 2 There the rich bounties of our God, And sweetest glories shine; There Jesus says "that I am his, "And my beloved's mine." 3 "Here (says the kind redeeming Lord, "And shews his wounded side) "See here the spring of all your joys, That open'd when I dy'd" 4 He smiles and chears my mournful heart And tells of all his pain, 'All this (says he) I bore for thee," And then he smiles again. 5 What shall we pay our Heav'nly King For grace so vast as this? He brings our pardon to our eyes And seals it with a kiss. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English

Lord, how divine thy Comforts are

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #III.XI (1766) Lyrics: 1 Lord, how divine thy Comforts are; How heav'nly is the Place, Where Jesus spreads the sacred Feast Of his redeeming Grace! 2 There the rich Bounties of our God, And sweetest Glories shine; There Jesus says, that I am his, And my Beloved's mine. 3 Here (says the kind, redeeming Lord, And shews his wounded Side) See here the Spring of all your Joys That open'd when I dy'd." [4 He smiles and chears my mournful Heart, And tells of all his Pain, All this, said he, I bore for thee, And then he smiles again.] 5 What shall we pay our heav'nly King For Grace so vast as this? He brings our Pardon to our Eyes, And seals it with a Kiss. [6 Let such amazing Loves as these Be sounded all abroad; Such Favours are beyond Degrees, And worthy of a God.] 7 To him that wash'd us in his Blood Be everlasting Praise, Salvation, Honour, Glory, Pow'r, Eternal as his Days.] Topics: Pardon brought to our Senses Languages: English