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Think, mighty God, on feeble man

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns for Public worship, Containing All the Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts ... #d986 (1835)

Think, mighty God, on feeble man

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Congregational Hymn Book #1004 (1857)

Think, mighty God, on feeble man

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Church Melodies, a Collection of Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #d1022 (1833) Languages: English

Think, mighty God, on feeble man

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Sabbath Hymn Book. Baptist ed. #d1057 (1858)

Life, Death and the Resurrection

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #LXXXIXh (1780) First Line: Think, mighty God, on feeble man Lyrics: 1 Think, mighty God, on feeble man; How few his hours! how short his span! Short from the cradle to the grave; Who can secure his vital breath Against the bold demands of death, With skill to fly, or powe'r to save? 2 Lord, shall it be for ever said, "The race of man was only made "For sickness, sorrow, and the dust?" Are not thy servants day by day Sent to their graves and turn'd to clay, Lord, where's thy kindness to the just? 3 Hast thou not promis'd to thy son And all his seed a heav'nly crown? But flesh and sense indulge despair: For ever blessed be the Lord, That faith can read his holy word, And find a resurrection there. 4 Forever blessed be the Lord, Who gives his saints a long reward For all their toil, reproach, and pain: Let all below and all above, Join to proclaim thy wond'rous love, And each repeat their loud amen. Scripture: Psalm 89:47-52 Languages: English

Life, Death, and the Resurrection

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #LXXXIXh (1785) First Line: Think, mighty GOD, on feeble man Lyrics: 1 Think, mighty GOD, on feeble man; How few his hours, how short his span! Short from the cradle to the grave: Who can secure his vital breath Against the bold demands of death With skill to fly, or power to save? 2 Lord, shall it be forever said, "The race of man was only made "For sickness, sorrow, and the dust"? Are not thy servants day by day Sent to their Graves and turn'd to clay? Lord, where's thy kindness to the just? 3 Hast thou not promis'd to thy son And all his seed a heavenly crown? But flesh and sense indulge dispair; Forever blessed be the Lord, That faith can read his holy word, And find a resurrection there. 4 Forever blessed be the Lord, Who gives his saints a long reward, For all their toil, reproach and pain; Let all below, and all above, Join to proclaim thy wondrous love, And each repeat their loud Amen. Scripture: Psalm 89:47-52 Languages: English

Life, Death, and the Resurrection

Hymnal: Psalms #89h (1793) First Line: Think, mighty God, on feeble man Lyrics: 1 Think, mighty God, on feeble man, How few his hours, how short his span! Short from the cradle to the grave; Who can secure his vital breath Against the bold demands of death, With skill to fly, or pow'r to save? 2 Lord, shall it be for ever said, "The race of man was only made "For sickness, sorrow and the dust?" Are not thy servants day by day Sent to their graves and turn'd to clay? Lord, where's thy kindness to the just? 3 Hast thou not promis'd to thy Son, And all his seed, a heav'nly crown? But flesh and sense indulge dispair; For ever blessed be the Lord, That faith can read his holy word, And find a resurrection there. 4 For ever blessed be the Lord, Who gives his saints a long reward, For all their toil, reproach and pain; Let all below, and all above, Join to proclaim thy wond'rous love, And each repeat their loud Amen. Scripture: Psalm 89:47-52 Languages: English