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Why should we mourn departing friends

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Christian Harmony #d399 (1873)

Why should we mourn departing friends

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs #d435 (1834) Languages: English
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The Death and Burial of a Saint

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #H.XXXI (1785) First Line: Why should we mourn departing friends Lyrics: 1 Why should we mourn departing friends? Or shake at death’s alarms? ’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to his arms. 2 Are we not tending upward too As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our Love. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. 4 The graves of all His saints he blest, And softened every bed: Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying head? 5 Thence he arose, ascending high, And shew'd our feet the way: Up to the Lord our souls shall fly, And hail the rising day. 6 Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake, ye nations, from the ground, Ye saints, ascend the skies. Languages: English
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The Death and Burial of a Saint

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #XXXI (1786) First Line: Why should we mourn departing friends Lyrics: 1 Why should we mourn departing friends? Or shake at death’s alarms? ’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to his arms. 2 Are we not tending upward too As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our love. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. 4 The graves of all his saints he blest, And softened every bed: Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying head? 5 Thence he arose, ascending high, And shew'd our feet the way: Up to the Lord our souls shall fly, And hail the rising day. 6 Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake, ye nations, from the ground, Ye saints, ascend the skies. Languages: English
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The Death and Burial of a Saint

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #XXXI (1786) First Line: Why should we mourn departing friends Lyrics: 1 Why should we mourn departing friends? Or shake at death’s alarms? ’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to his arms. 2 Are we not tending upward too As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our love. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. 4 The graves of all his saints he blest, And softened every bed: Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying head? 5 Thence he arose, ascending high, And shew'd our feet the way: Up to the Lord our souls shall fly, And hail the rising day. 6 Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake ye nations, from the ground, Ye saints, ascend the skies. Languages: English
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The Death and Burial of a Saint

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XXXI (1787) First Line: Why should we mourn departing friends Lyrics: 1 Why should we mourn departing friends? Or shake at death’s alarms? ’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to his arms. 2 Are we not tending upward too As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our love. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. 4 The graves of all his saints he blest, And softened every bed: Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying head? 5 Thence he arose, ascending high, And shew'd our feet the way: Up to the Lord our souls shall fly, And hail the rising day. 6 Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake, ye nations, from the ground, Ye saints, ascend the skies. Languages: English
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The Death and Burial of a Saint

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XXXI (1790) First Line: Why should we mourn departing friends Lyrics: 1 Why should we mourn departing friends? Or shake at death’s alarms? ’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to his arms. 2 Are we not tending upward too As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our love. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. 4 The graves of all his saints he blest, And softened every bed: Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying head? 5 Thence he arose, ascending high, And show'd our feet the way: Up to the Lord our souls shall fly, And hail the rising day. 6 Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake, ye nations, from the ground, Ye saints, ascend the skies. Languages: English
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Death and Burial of Saints

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #XLIII (1773) First Line: Why do we mourn departing Frineds Lyrics: 1 Why do we mourn departing Friends; or shake at Death's Alarms? 'Tis but the Voice that Jesus sends to call them to his Arms. Are we not tending upward too, as fast as Time can move? Nor would we wish the Hours more Slow to keep us from our Love. 2 Why should we tremble to convey their Bodies to the Tomb? There the dear Flesh of Jesus lay, and left a long Perfume. The Graves of all his Saints he bless'd, and softened every Bed; Where should the dying Members rest, but with the dying Head? 3 Thence he arose, ascending high, and shew'd our Feet the Way; Up to the Lord our Flesh shall fly, at the Great rising Day. Then let the last loud Trumpet sound, and bid our Kindred rise; Awake, ye Nations under Ground; ye Saints ascend the Skies. Languages: English
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Mourn not the departed

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Songs of Devotion for Christian Assocations #242 (1870) First Line: Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends

Mourn not the departed

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Prayers and Hymns for the Church and the Home #d815 (1866) First Line: Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends

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