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Hymn 24

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #III.24 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Father, we wait to feel thy grace Lyrics: Father, we wait to feel thy grace, To see thy glories shine; The Lord will his own table bless, And make the feast divine. We touch, we taste the heav'nly bread, We drink the sacred cup; With outward forms our sense is fed, Our souls rejoice in hope. We shall appear before the throne Of our forgiving God, Dressed in the garments of his Son, And sprinkled with his blood. We shall be strong to run the race, And climb the upper sky; Christ will provide our souls with grace, He bought a large supply. [Let us indulge a cheerful frame, For joy becomes a feast; We love the memory of his name More than the wine we taste.] Languages: English
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Pardon and Strength from CHRIST

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #XXXIV (1758) First Line: Father, we wait to feel thy Grace Lyrics: 1 Father, we wait to feel thy Grace, To see thy Glories shine; The Lord will his own Table bless, And make the Feast divine. We touch, we taste the heav'nly Bread, We drink the sacred Cup; With outward Forms our Sense is fed, Our Souls rejoyce in Hope. 2 We shall appear before the Throne Of our forgiving God, Dress'd in the Garments of his Son, And sprinkled with his Blood. We shall be strong to run the Race, And climb the upper Sky; Christ will provide our Souls with Grace, He bought a large Supply. 3 Let us indulge a chearful Frame, For Joy becomes a Feast; We love the Mem'ry of his Name More than the Wine we taste. Languages: English
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Pardon and strength from Christ

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #III.XXIV (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Father, we wait to feel thy grace Lyrics: 1 Father, we wait to feel thy grace, To see thy glories shine; The Lord will his own table bless, And make the feast divine. 2 We touch, we taste the heav'nly bread, We drink the Sacred cup; With outward forms our sense is fed, Our souls rejoice in hope. 3 We shall appear before the throne Of our forgiving God, Dress'd in the garments of his Son, And sprinkled with his blood. 4 We shall be strong to run the race, And climb the upper sky; Christ will provide our souls with grace, He bought a large supply. 5 [Let us indulge a cheerful frame, For joy becomes a feast; We love the mem'ry of his name More than the wine we taste.] Languages: English
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Pardon and strength from Christ

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CLXXIX (1790) First Line: Father we wait to feel thy grace Lyrics: 1 Father we wait to feel thy grace, To see thy glories shine; The LORD will his own table bless, And make the feast divine. 2 We touch, we taste the heav'nly bread, We drink the sacred cup; With outward forms our sense is fed, Our souls rejoice in hope. 3 We shall appear before the throne Of our forgiving God, Dress'd in the garments of his Son, And sprinkled with his blood. 4 We shall be strong to run the race, And climb the upper sky! Christ will provide our souls with grace He bought a large supply. Topics: Lord's Supper Languages: English
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Pardon and Strength from CHRIST

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #XXXVI (1773) First Line: Father, we wait to feel thy Grace Lyrics: 1 Father, we wait to feel thy Grace, to see thy Glories shine; The Lord will his own Table bless, and make the Feast divine. We touch, we taste the heav'nly Bread, we drink the sacred Cup; With outward Forms our Sense is fed, our Souls rejoice in Hope. 2 We shall appear before the Throne of our forgiving God, Dress'd in the Garments of his Son, and sprinkled with his Blood. We shall be strong to run the Race, and climb the upper Sky; Christ will provide our Souls with Grace, He bought a large Supply. 3 Let us indulge a chearful Frame, for Joy becomes a Feast; We love the Mem'ry of his Name more than the Wine we taste. Languages: English

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