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And must this body die

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns, for the use of the United Brethren in Christ #953 (1858) Languages: English
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And must this body die?

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Psalmist #1122 (1843)
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And must this body die?

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Psalmist #1122 (1849)
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And must this body die?

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Psalmody #1133 (1853)
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And must this body die?

Author: Watts Hymnal: Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes; for the use of Christian Congregations #1142 (1855) Tune Title: NEWELL
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And must this body die?

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn and Tune Book #1142 (1858) Tune Title: NEWELL
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And must this body die

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn Book #1232 (1859)
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And must this body die

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Hymns and Songs of Praise for Public and Social Worship #1271 (1874) Languages: English Tune Title: ST. BRIDE
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And must this body die

Author: Rev. Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Clifton Chapel Collection of "Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs" #1446 (1881)
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Hymn 110

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.110 (1806) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: And must this body die? Lyrics: And must this body die? This mortal frame decay? And must these active limbs of mine Lie mould'ring in the clay? Corruption, earth, and worms Shall but refine this flesh, Till my triumphant spirit comes To put it on afresh. God my Redeemer lives, And often from the skies Looks down, and watches all my dust, Till he shall bid it rise. Arrayed in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And every shape, and every face, Look heav'nly and divine. These lively hopes we owe To Jesus' dying love; We would adore his grace below, And sing his power above. Dear Lord, accept the praise Of these our humble songs, Till tunes of nobler sound we raise With our immortal tongues. Languages: English

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