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These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Millennial Musings #d100 (1841) Hymnal Title: Millennial Musings Languages: English

These glorious minds, how bright they shine

Author: Watts Hymnal: Plymouth Collection #a1241 (1863) Hymnal Title: Plymouth Collection

These glorious minds, how bright they shine

Author: Watts Hymnal: Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes; for the use of Christian Congregations #1241 (1855) Hymnal Title: Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes; for the use of Christian Congregations

These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Portsmouth Sunday School Hymn Book #d157 (1840) Hymnal Title: Portsmouth Sunday School Hymn Book

These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship #d797 (1848) Hymnal Title: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship

These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns for Public worship, Containing All the Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts ... #d976 (1835) Hymnal Title: Psalms and Hymns for Public worship, Containing All the Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts ...

Hymn 41

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #I.41 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The First Line: These glorious minds, how bright they shine! Lyrics: "These glorious minds, how bright they shine! Whence all their white array? How came they to the happy seats Of everlasting day?" From torturing pains to endless joys On fiery wheels they rode, And strangely washed their raiment white In Jesus' dying blood. Now they approach a spotless God, And bow before his throne Their warbling harps and sacred songs Adore the Holy One. The unveiled glories of his face Amongst his saints reside, While the rich treasure of his grace Sees all their wants supplied. Tormenting thirst shall leave their souls, And hunger flee as fast; The fruit of life's immortal tree Shall be their sweet repast. The Lamb shall lead his heav'nly flock Where living fountains rise; And love divine shall wipe away The sorrows of their eyes. Scripture: Revelation 7:13 Languages: English