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Psalm 16 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.34 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Resurrection and death of Christ; Christ his death and resurrection; Courage in death; Death and resurrection of Christ; Death courage in it First Line: Save me, O Lord, from every foe Lyrics: Save me, O Lord, from every foe; In thee my trust I place, Though all the good that I can do Can ne'er deserve thy grace. Yet if my God prolong my breath, The saints may profit by 't; The saints, the glory of the earth, The men of my delight. Let heathens to their idols haste, And worship wood or stone; But my delightful lot is cast Where the true God is known. His hand provides my constant food, He fills my daily cup; Much am I pleased with present good, But more rejoice in hope. God is my portion and my joy, His counsels are my light; He gives me sweet advice by day, And gentle hints by night. My soul would all her thoughts approve To his all-seeing eye; Not death, nor hell, my hope shall move, While such a Friend is nigh. Scripture: Psalm 16:1-8 Languages: English
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Psalm 17

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.36 (1806) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Courage in death; Death courage in it; Death of saints and sinners; Despair and hope in death; Hope and despair in death First Line: Arise, my gracious God Lyrics: Arise, my gracious God, And make the wicked flee; They are but thy chastising rod, To drive thy saints to thee. Behold, the sinner dies, His haughty words are vain; Here in this life his pleasure lies, And all beyond is pain. Then let his pride advance, And boast of all his store; The Lord is my inheritance, My soul can wish no more. I shall behold the face Of my forgiving God; And stand complete in righteousness, Washed in my Savior's blood. There's a new heav'n begun, When I awake from death, Dressed in the likeness of thy Son, And draw immortal breath. Scripture: Psalm 17 Languages: English
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On the Death of a Saint

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #XXVII (1791) Topics: Death and Resurrection First Line: Blessed are they (the Scriptures say) Lyrics: 1 Blessed are they (the Scriptures say) That dying win the Prize, For rest they shall, their good works all Do follow them likewise. 2 Death's but a Sleep, why should we weep For those in Christ who die? Since this we know to Peace they go, And Joys possess on High. 3 Altho' to dust their Bodies must Be turn'd beneath the Clod, Yet they shall rise above the Skies, And ever live with God. 4 Christ will aloud before the Crowd Cmpos'd of Adam's Race, Confess them dear, who own'd him here, And bore for him Disgrace. 5 Robes they shall have that will outbrave The Whiteness of the Snow; Most pure and bright, like shining Light; Such Jesus will bestow. 6 Then why need we dejected be? Our Loss is their great Gain; For they shall stand at Christ's right Hand, And with their Saviour reign. 7 Their happy Days are spent in praise, While here we sign and groan; could we but see how blest they be, 'Twould make us cease to moan. 8 If there was End, 'twould Trouble send, And would eclipse the Joy, But 'tis not so, they'll never go Out of that sweet Employ. 9 When they've been there ten Million Years, And Millions more are done, They've no less Days to sing God's Praise Than when they first begun. Languages: English
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Triumph over Death

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #XCIII (1791) Topics: Death and Resurrection First Line: Great God, I own thy sentence just 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 Graves, 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 Tho' 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 Surprize. Scripture: Job 19:25-27 Languages: English
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Death and judgment apponted to all

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCCLIV (1799) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Death Appointed to all First Line: Heav'n has confirm'd the great decree Lyrics: 1 Heav'n has confirm'd the great decree, That Adam's race mus die: One gen'ral ruin sweeps them down, And low in dust they lie. 2 Ye living men, the tomb survey, Where you must quickly dwell; Hark how the awful summons sounds In ev'ry fun'ral knell! 3 Once you must die, and once for all; The solemn purport weigh; For know, that heav'n or hell depends On that important day. 4 Those eyes, so long in darkness veil'd, Must wake the Judge to see, And ev'ry word, and ev'ry thought Must pass his scrutiny. 5 O may I in the Judge behold My Saviour and my Friend, And far beyond the reach of death, With all his saints ascend. Scripture: Hebrews 9:27 Languages: English
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The presence of God worth dying for; or the Death of Moses

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #DLV (1792) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Death; Death Of Moses First Line: Lord, 'tis an infinite delight Lyrics: 1 Lord, 'tis an infinite delight To see thy lovely face, To dwell whole ages in thy sight, And feel thy vital rays. 2 This Gabriel knows; and sings thy name With raptures on his tongue; Moses the saint enjoys the same, And heaven repeats the song. 3 While the bright nation sounds thy praise From each eternal hill, Sweet odours of exhaling grace The happy region fill. 4 Thy love, a sea without a shore, Spreads life and joy abroad; O 'tis a heaven worth dying for, To see a smiling God. 5 Sweet was the journey to the sky And wondrous prophet try'd; "Climb up the mount," says God, "and die," The prophet climb'd and died. 6 Softly his fainting head he lay Upon his maker's breast; His maker kiss'd his soul away, And laid his flesh to rest. 7 Shew me thy face, and I'll away From all inferior things; Speak, Lord, and here I quit my clay, And stretch my airy wings. Scripture: Deuteronomy 32:49-50 Languages: English
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The welcome messenger

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #DLIII (1792) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Death; Death The welcome messenger First Line: Lord, when we see a saint of thine Lyrics: 1 Lord, when we see a saint of thine Lie gasping out his breath, With longing eyes, and looks divine, Smiling and pleas'd in death; 2 How we could e'en contend to lay Our limbs upon that bed! We ask thine envoy to convey Our spirits in his stead. 3 Out souls are rising on the wing, To venture in his place; For when grim death has lost his sting, He has an angel's face. 4 Jesus, then purge my crimes away, 'Till guilt creates my fears; 'Tis guilt gives death his fierce array, And all the arms he bears. 5 Oh! if my threatning sins were gone, And death had lost his sting, I could invite the angels on, And chide his lazy wing. 6 Away these interpoling days, And let the loves meet; The angle has a cold embrace, But kind, and soft, and sweet. 7 I'd leap at once my seventy years, I'd rush into his arms, And lose my breath, and all my cares, Amid those heavenly charms, 8 Joyful I'd lay this body down, And leave this lifeless clay, Without a sigh, without a groan, And stretch and soar away. Languages: English
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Preparation for Death

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #DLXI (1792) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Death; Death Preparation for it desired First Line: Prepare me gracious God Lyrics: 1 Prepare me, gracious God, To stand before thy face; Thy spirit must the work perform, For it is all of grace. 2 In Christ's Obedience clothe, And wash me in his blood: So shall I lift my head with joy, Among the sons of God. 3 Do thou my sins subdue, Thy sovereign love make known; The spirit of my mind renew, And save me in thy son. 4 Let me attest thy power Let me thy goodness prove, 'Till my full soul can hold no more Of everlasting love. Scripture: Matthew 24:14 Languages: English
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On the death of a believer

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #DLX (1792) Topics: Death First Line: 'Tis finished, 'tis done! the spirit is fled Lyrics: 1 'Tis finish'd, 'tis done! the spirit is fled, Our brother is gone, the christian is dead; The Christian is living in Jesus's love, And gladly receiving a kingdom above. 2 All honor and praise are Jesus's due; Supported by grace, he fought his way thro', Triumphantly glorious, thro' Jesus's zeal, And more than victorious o'er sin, death, and hell. 3 Then let us record the conquering name, Our captain and Lord, with shoutings proclaim: Who trust in his passion, and follow their head, To certain salvation shall surely be led. 4 O Jesus, lead on thy militant care, And give us the crown of righteousness there Where dazzled with glory, the seraphim gaze, Or prostrate adore thee in silence or praise. 5 Within us display thy love, when we die, And bear us away, to mansions on high: The kingdom be given, of glory divine, And crown us in heaven eternally thine. Languages: English
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Death and Resurrection

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #CCCXLVIII (1791) Topics: Death and Resurrection First Line: Ye Sons of Pride, that hate the Just Lyrics: 1 Ye Sons of Pride, that hate the Just And trample on the Poor, When Death has brought you down to Dust, Your Pomp shall rise no more. 2 The last great Day shall change the Scene; When will that Hour appear? When shall the Just revive, and reign O'er all that scorn'd them here? 3 God will my naked Soul receive, When sep'rate from the Flesh; And break the Prison of the Grave, To raise my Bones afresh. 4 Heav'n is my everlasting Home, Th' inheritance is sure: Let Men of Pride their Rage resume, But I'll Repine no more. Languages: English

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