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Psalm 49

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.111 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Death of saints and sinners; Despair and hope in death; Hope and despair in death; Death and pride; Death and the resurrection; Pride and death; Resurrection and death First Line: Why do the proud insult the poor Lyrics: Why do the proud insult the poor, And boast the large estates they have? How vain are riches to secure Their haughty owners from the grave! They can't redeem one hour from death, With all the wealth in which they trust; Nor give a dying brother breath, When God commands him down to dust. There the dark earth and dismal shade Shall clasp their naked bodies round; That flesh, so delicately fed, Lies cold and moulders in the ground. Like thoughtless sheep the sinner dies, Laid in the grave for worms to eat: The saints shall in the morning rise, And find th' oppressor at their feet. His honors perish in the dust, And pomp and beauty, birth and blood: That glorious day exalts the just To full dominion o'er the proud. My Savior shall my life restore, And raise me from my dark abode; My flesh and soul shall part no more, But dwell for ever near my God. Scripture: Psalm 49 Languages: English
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Christ's birth, life, death, resurrection, ascension, and intercession

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCLXXXV (1799) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christ His death First Line: Awake, my soul, tune ev'ry string Lyrics: Part I Christ's birth and life: 1 Awake, my soul, tune ev'ry string, In God thy Saviour's praise, Join with the heav'nly hosts and sing The highest notes they raise. 2 Tell how the glorious Son of God, Forsook the realms of bliss, Descended to our guilty world, Proclaiming life and peace. 3 Angelic hosts declare his birth, "Glory to God on high, "Good will to men and peace on earth! "Behold the Saviour nigh! 4 "To Bethl'em's city quick repair," Th' etherial spirits cry, "And see the promis'd Saviour there, "Low in a manger lie. 5 "With humble faith and holy fear "Go visit Christ your king." Their heav'nly notes the shepherds hear, And join the praise they sing. 6 On Jordan's banks th' eternal God His birth divine declares; "This is my son!" Lo! on his head The heav'nly dove appears. 7 Holy his life, his doctrines true; (How bright the godhead shone!) Diseases heard and Satan knew, That what he spake was done. Part II Christ's death, resurrection ascension and intercession: 8 Behold the Saviour on the tree, With arms extended wide! From death a sinful world to free, He groan'd, and bled, and dy'd! 9 The sun astonish'd veil'd its face, When the Creator bled; His groans the earth and rocks displace, And wake the sleeping dead. 10 But when th' appointed hour was come, The sleeping Saviour wakes; Behold! he rises from the tomb, And death a captive makes. 11 On the eternal God's right hand The great Redeemer sits; Both heav'n and earth to his command The Father now commits. 12 Our advocate himself he stiles, The sinner's cause he pleads, Through him the Father looks and smiles, While thus he intercedes. 13 Whom once he loves he'll ne'er forget, His counsels guide them still; His grace their weary souls will seat On heav'ns eternal hill. 14 Reviving though! then humble soul, With courage venture on! Though earth and hell against thee roll, In Christ the battle's won. Languages: English
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Death! 'Tis a melancholy Day

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #LXIII (1791) Topics: Death and Resurrection Lyrics: 1 Death! 'Tis a melancholy Day, To those that have no God, When the Poor Soul is forc'd away To seek her last abode. 2 In vain to Heav'n she lifts her Eyes, But Guilt, a heavy Chain, Still drags her downward from the Skies, To Darkness, Fire and Pain. 3 Awake and mourn, ye Heirs of hell, Let stubborn Sinners fear; You must be driv'n from Earth and dwell A long For Ever there. 4 See how the Pit gapes wide for you, And flashes in your Face; And thou, my Soul, look downwards too, And sing recov'ring Grace, 5 He is a God of Sov'reign Grace That promis'd Heav'n to me; And taught my Thoughts to soar above, Where happy Spirits be. 6 Prepare me, Lord, for thy Right Hand, Then come the joyful Day, Come Death and some celestial Band, To bear my Soul away. Languages: English
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Death dreadful or delightful

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #LXIII (1801) Topics: On Death and Resurrection First Line: Death! 'Tis a melancholy Day Languages: English
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The death of a sinner and the saint

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCCLXI (1799) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Saints Death of; Sinners Death of First Line: What scenes of horror and of dread Lyrics: 1 What scenes of horror and of dread Await the sinner's dying bed! Death's terrors all appear in sight, Presages of eternal night. 2 His sins in dreadful order rise, And fill his soul with sad surprise; Mount Sinai's thunder shuns his ears And not one ray of hope appears. 3 Tormenting pangs distress his breast, Where'er he turns he finds no rest; Death strikes the blow, he groans and cries, And, in despair and horror, dies. 4 Not so the heir of heav'nly bliss; His soul is fill'd with conscious peace; A steady faith subdues his fear; He sees the happy Canaan near. 5 His mind is tranquil and serene, No terrors in his looks are seen; His Saviour's smile dispels the gloom, And smooths his passage to the tomb. 6 Lord, make my faith and love sincere, My judgment sound, my conscience clear; And when the toils of life are past, May I be found in peace at last. Languages: English
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The death of a sinner and the saint

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CCCLXI (1802) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Saints Death of; Sinners Death of First Line: What scenes of horror and of dread Lyrics: 1 What scenes of horror and of dread Await the sinner's dying bed! Death's terrors all appear in sight, Presages of eternal night. 2 His sins in dreadful order rise, And fill his soul with sad surprise; Mount Sinai's thunder shuns his ears And not one ray of hope appears. 3 Tormenting pangs distress his breast, Where'er he turns he finds no rest; Death strikes the blow, he groans and cries, And, in despair and horror, dies. 4 Not so the heir of heav'nly bliss; His soul is fill'd with conscious peace; A steady faith subdues his fear; He sees the happy Canaan near. 5 His mind is tranquil and serene, No terrors in his looks are seen; His Saviour's smile dispels the gloom, And smooths his passage to the tomb. 6 Lord, make my faith and love sincere, My judgment sound, my conscience clear; And when the toils of life are past, May I be found in peace at last. Languages: English
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Christ's birth, life, death, resurrection, ascension, and intercession

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CCLXXXV (1802) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christ His death First Line: Awake, my soul, tune ev'ry string Lyrics: Part I Christ's birth and life: 1 Awake, my soul, tune ev'ry string, In God thy Saviour's praise, Join with the heav'nly hosts and sing The highest notes they raise. 2 Tell how the glorious Son of God, Forsook the realms of bliss, Descended to our guilty world, Proclaiming life and peace. 3 Angelic hosts declare his birth, "Glory to God on high, "Good will to men and peace on earth! "Behold the Saviour nigh! 4 "To Bethl'em's city quick repair," Th' etherial spirits cry, "And see the promis'd Saviour there, "Low in a manger lie. 5 "With humble faith and holy fear "Go visit Christ your king." Their heav'nly notes the shepherds hear, And join the praise they sing. 6 On Jordan's banks th' eternal God His birth divine declares; "This is my son!" Lo! on his head The heav'nly dove appears. 7 Holy his life, his doctrines true; (How bright the godhead shone!) Diseases heard and Satan knew, That what he spake was done. Part II Christ's death, resurrection ascension and intercession: 8 Behold the Saviour on the tree, With arms extended wide! From death a sinful world to free, He groan'd, and bled, and dy'd! 9 The sun astonish'd veil'd its face, When the Creator bled; His groans the earth and rocks displace, And wake the sleeping dead. 10 But when th' appointed hour was come, The sleeping Saviour wakes; Behold! he rises from the tomb, And death a captive makes. 11 On the eternal God's right hand The great Redeemer sits; Both heav'n and earth to his command The Father now commits. 12 Our advocate himself he stiles, The sinner's cause he pleads, Through him the Father looks and smiles, While thus he intercedes. 13 Whom once he loves he'll ne'er forget, His counsels guide them still; His grace their weary souls will seat On heav'ns eternal hill. 14 Reviving though! then humble soul, With courage venture on! Though earth and hell against thee roll, In Christ the battle's won. Languages: English
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Death cannot make our Souls afraid

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.XLIX (1766) Topics: God's Presence in Death Lyrics: 1 Death cannot make our Souls afraid, If God be with us there; We may walk through its darkest Shade, And never yield to fear. 2 I could renounce my All below, If my Creator bid, And run, if I was call'd to go, And die as Moses did. 3 Might I but climb to Pisgah's Top, And view the promis'd Land, My Flesh itself should long to drop, And pray for the Command. 4 Clasp'd in my heav'nly Father's Arms, I would forget my Breath, And lose my Life among the Charms Of so divine a Death. Languages: English
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Death! 'Tis a melancholy Day

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.LII (1766) Topics: Death dreadful and delightful Lyrics: 1 Death! 'Tis a melancholy Day, To those that have no God, When the poor Soul is forc'd away To seek her last Abode. 2 In vain to Heav'n she lifts her Eyes, But Guilt, a heavy Chain, Still drags her downward from the Skies, To Darkness, Fire and Pain. 3 Awake and mourn, ye Heirs of Hell, Let stubborn Sinners fear; You must be driv'n from Earth and dwell A long For Ever there. 4 See how the Pit gapes wide for you, And flashes in your Face; And thou, my Soul, look downwards too, And sing recov'ring Grace, 5 He is a God of sov'reign Grace, That promis'd Heav'n to me; And taught my Thoughts to soar above, Where happy Spirits be. 6 Prepare me, Lord, for thy Right Hand, Then come the joyful Day, Come Death and some celestial Band, To bear my Soul away. Languages: English
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Portion of Saints and Sinners; or, Hope and Despair in Death

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #29a (1740) Topics: Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Despair and hope in death First Line: Arise, my gracious GOD Lyrics: 1 Arise, my gracious GOD, And make the Wicked flee; They are but thy chastising Rod, To drive thy Saints to Thee. 2 Behold the Sinner dies, His haughty Words are vain; Here in this Life his Pleasure lies, And all beyond is Pain. 3 Then let his Pride advance, And boast of all his Store; The Lord is my Inheritance, My Soul can wish no more. 4 I shall behold the Face Of my forgiving GOD: And stand compleat in Righteousness, Wash'd in my Saviour's Blood. 5 There's a new Heav'n begun When I awake from Death, Drest in the Likeness of thy Son, And draw immortal Breath. Scripture: Psalm 17:13-15 Languages: English

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