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Assistance and Victory in the spiritual Warfare

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #253 (1790) Topics: Frailty of Man; Frailty of Man First Line: Forever blessed be the Lord Lyrics: 1 Forever blessed be the Lord, My Saviour and my shield; He sends his spirit with his word, To arm me for the field. 2 When sin and hell their force unite, He makes my soul his care, Instructs me to the heavenly fight, And guards me through the war. 3 A friend and helper so divine My fainting hopes shall raise; He makes the glorious victory mine, And his shall be the praise. Scripture: Psalm 144:1-2 Languages: English
Assistance and Victory in the spiritual Warfare
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Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation

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.) #254b (1786) Topics: Frailty of Man; Frailty of Man First Line: Happy the city, where their sons Lyrics: 1 Happy the city, where their sons Like pillars round a palace set, And daughters, bright as polish'd stones, Give strength and beauty to the state. 2 Happy the land in culture dress'd, Whose flocks and corn have large increase; Where men securely work or rest, Nor sons of plunder break the peace. 3 Happy the nation thus endow'd, But more divinely blest are those On whom the all-sufficient God Himself with all his grace bestows. Scripture: Psalm 144:12-15 Languages: English
Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation
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Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #254b (1790) Topics: Frailty of Man; Frailty of Man First Line: Happy the city, where their sons Lyrics: 1 Happy the city, where their sons Like pillars round a palace set, And daughters, bright as polish'd stones, Give strength and beauty to the state. 2 Happy the land in culture dress'd, Whose flocks and corn have large increase; Where men securely work or rest, Nor sons of plunder break the peace. 3 Happy the nation thus endow'd, But more divinely blest are those On whom the all-sufficient God Himself with all his grace bestows. Scripture: Psalm 144:12-15 Languages: English
Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation
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Assistance and Victory in the spiritual Warfare

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.) #270a (1786) Topics: Frailty of Man; Frailty of Man First Line: Forever blessed be the Lord Lyrics: 1 Forever blessed be the Lord, My Saviour and my shield; He sends his spirit with his word, To arm me for the field. 2 When sin and hell their force unite, He makes my soul his care, Instructs me to the heavenly fight, And guards me through the war. 3 A friend and helper so divine My fainting hopes shall raise; He makes the glorious victory mine, And his shall be the praise. Scripture: Psalm 144:1-2 Languages: English
Assistance and Victory in the spiritual Warfare
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Assistance and Victory in the spiritual Warfare

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #270a (1787) Topics: Frailty of Man; Frailty of Man First Line: Forever blessed be the Lord Lyrics: 1 Forever blessed be the Lord, My Saviour and my shield; He sends his spirit with his word, To arm me for the field. 2 When sin and hell their force unite, He makes my soul his care, Instructs me to the heavenly fight, And guards me through the war. 3 A friend and helper so divine My fainting hopes shall raise; He makes the glorious victory mine, And his shall be the praise. Scripture: Psalm 144:1-2 Languages: English
Assistance and Victory in the spiritual Warfare
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Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation

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.) #271a (1786) Topics: Frailty of Man; Frailty of Man First Line: Happy the city, where their sons Lyrics: 1 Happy the city, where their sons Like pillars round a palace set, And daughters, bright as polish'd stones, Give strength and beauty to the state. 2 Happy the land in culture dress'd, Whose flocks and corn have large increase; Where men securely work or rest, Nor sons of plunder break the peace. 3 Happy the nation thus endow'd, But more divinely blest are those On whom the all-sufficient God Himself with all his grace bestows. Scripture: Psalm 144:12-15 Languages: English
Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation
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Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #271a (1787) Topics: Frailty of Man; Frailty of Man First Line: Happy the city, where their sons Lyrics: 1 Happy the city, where their sons Like pillars round a palace set, And daughters, bright as polish'd stones, Give strength and beauty to the state. 2 Happy the land in culture dress'd, Whose flocks and corn have large increase; Where men securely work or rest, Nor sons of plunder break the peace. 3 Happy the nation thus endow'd, But more divinely blest are those On whom the all-sufficient God Himself with all his grace bestows. Scripture: Psalm 144:12-15 Languages: English
Grace above Riches; or, the happy Nation
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How short and hasty is our life!

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #287 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Frailty of Man; Man frailty of Lyrics: 1 How short and hasty is our life! How vast our souls' affairs! Yet senseless mortals vainly strive To lavish out their years. 2 Our days run thoughtlessly along, Without a moment's stay; Just like a story, or a song We pass our lives away. 3 God from on high invites us home, But we march heedless on, And ever hast'ning to the tomb, Stoop downwards as we run. 4 How we deserve the deepest hell, That slight the joys above! What chains of vengeance should we feel, That break such cords of love! 5 Draw us, O Saviour, with Thy grace, And lift our thoughts on high, That we may end this mortal race, And see salvation nigh. Languages: English
How short and hasty is our life!
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And am I born to die?

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #294 (1870) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Frailty of Man; Man frailty of Lyrics: 1 And am I born to die? To lay this body down? And must my trembling spirit fly Into a world unknown? 2 Soon as from earth I go, What will become of me? Eternal happiness or woe Must then my portion be! 3 Waked by the trumpet's sound, I from my grave shall rise, And see the Judge, with glory crown'd, And see the flaming skies. 4 How shall I leave my tomb? With triumph or regret? A fearful or a joyful doom, A curse or blessing meet? 5 O Thou that wouldst not have One wretched sinner die, Who diedst thyself, my soul to save From endless misery. 6 Show me the way to shun Thy dreadful wrath severe, That when Thou comest on Thy throne, I may with joy appear. Languages: English
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And am I only born to die?

Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #296 (1870) Topics: Frailty of Man; Man frailty of Lyrics: 1 And am I only born to die? And must I suddenly comply With nature’s stern decree? What after death for me remains? Celestial joys, or hellish pains, To all eternity. 2 How then ought I on earth to live, While God prolongs the kind reprieve, And props the house of clay; My sole concern, my single care, To watch, and tremble, and prepare Against the fatal day! 3 No room for mirth or trifling here, For worldly hope, or worldly fear, If life so soon is gone; If now the judge is at the door, And all mankind must stand before The inexorable throne! 4 Nothing is worth a thought beneath, But how I may escape the death That never, never dies! How make mine own election sure; And when I fail on earth, secure A mansion in the skies. 5 Jesus, vouchsafe a pitying ray, Be Thou my guide, be Thou my way To glorious happiness. Ah! write the pardon on my heart; And whensoe’er I hence depart, Let me depart in peace. Languages: English
And am I only born to die?

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