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Blest Jesus, when my [our] soaring thoughts

Author: Ottiwell Heginbotham Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary, or Hymns and Tunes for Christian Worship #724 (1872)
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Blest Jesus, when my soaring thoughts

Author: Ottiwell Heginbotham Hymnal: The New Laudes Domini #820 (1892) Topics: Christian Experience Communion with Christ Languages: English
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Blest Jesus, when our soaring thoughts

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #97 (1823) Languages: English
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"He is precious"

Author: O. Heginbotham Hymnal: Laudes Domini #393 (1888) First Line: Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts Lyrics: 1 Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts O'er all thy graces rove, How is my soul in transport lost,-- In wonder, joy and love! 2 Not softest strains can charm my ears, Like thy beloved name; Nor aught beneath the skies inspire My heart with equal flame. 3 Where'er I look, my wondering eyes Unnumbered blessings see; But what is life, with all its bliss, If once compared with thee? 4 Hast thou a rival in my breast? Search, Lord, for thou canst tell If aught can raise my passions thus, Or please my soul so well. 5 No; thou art precious to my heart, My portion and my joy: For ever let thy boundless grace My sweetest thoughts employ. Topics: Christ Character of; Christians Love for Christ; Communion of Saints With Christ Languages: English Tune Title: ARMENIA
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"He is precious"

Author: O. Heginbotham Hymnal: Laudes Domini #394 (1890) First Line: Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts Lyrics: 1 Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts O'er all thy graces rove, How is my soul in transport lost, In wonder, joy, and love! 2 Not softest strains can charm my ears, Like thy beloved name; Nor aught beneath the skies inspire My heart will equal flame. 3 Where'er I look, my wondering eyes Unnumbered blessings see; But what is life, with all its bliss, If once compared with thee? 4 Hast thou a rival in my breast? Search, Lord, for thou canst tell If aught can raise my passions thus, Or please my soul so well. 5 No; thou art precious to my heart, My portion and my joy: For ever let thy boundless grace My sweetest thoughts employ. Topics: Christian Experience; Christ Character of; Christians Love for Christ; Love For the Saviour; Christ Character of; Christians Love for Christ; Love For the Saviour Languages: English
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"He is precious"

Hymnal: Laudes Domini #769 (1884) First Line: Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts Lyrics: 1 Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts O’er all thy graces rove, How is my soul in transport lost,-- In wonder, joy, and love! 2 Not softest strains can charm mine ears, Like thy belovèd name; Nor aught beneath the skies inspire My heart with equal flame. 3 Where’er I look, my wondering eyes Unnumbered blessings see; But what is life, with all its bliss, If once compared to thee? 4 Hast thou a rival in my breast? Search, Lord, for thou canst tell If aught can raise my passions thus, Or please my soul so well. 5 No; thou art precious to my heart, My portion and my joy: For ever let thy boundless grace My sweetest thoughts employ. Languages: English
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Bless'd Jesus! when my soaring thoughts

Author: Heginbotham Hymnal: Select Hymns #38 (1837)
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Bless'd Jesus! when my soaring thoughts

Hymnal: Hymns and Chants #161 (1861) Languages: English
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Blessed Jesus! when my soaring thoughts

Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship #253 (1835)
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Jesus precious

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #259 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Bless'd Jesus, when my soaring thoughts Lyrics: 1 Bless'd Jesus, when my soaring thoughts O’er all thy graces rove, How is my soul in transport lost-- In wonder, joy and love! 2 Not softest strains can charm mine ears, Like thy beloved name; Nor aught beneath the skies inspire, My heart with equal flame. 3 Where’er I look, my wond'ring eyes Unnumber'd blessings see; But what is life, with all its bliss, If once compared to thee? 4 Hast thou a rival in my breast? Search, Lord, for thou canst tell; If aught can raise my passions thus, Or please my soul so well. 5 No, thou art precious to my heart, My portion and my joy; For ever let thy boundless grace My sweetest thoughts employ. 6 When nature faints, around my bed Let thy bright glories shine; And death shall all his terrors lose, In raptures so divine. Topics: The Christain His Duty and Graces; Love to Christ Scripture: 1 Peter 2:7 Languages: English

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