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Raise thee my soul fly up and run
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Social Psalmist #691 (1843)
Raise thee my soul fly up and run
Raise thee my soul fly up and run
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Seamen's Hymns #691 (1846)
Raise thee my soul fly up and run
Raise thee, my soul! fly up, and run
Hymnal: Church Psalmist #691 (1857) Languages: English
Raise thee, my soul! fly up, and run
Raise thee, my soul! fly up, and run
Hymnal: Church Psalmist #691 (1847) Languages: English
Raise thee, my soul! fly up, and run
Raise thee, my soul; fly up, and run
Author: Watts Hymnal: The Congregational Hymn Book #1079 (1857)
Raise thee, my soul; fly up, and run
Raise thee my soul fly up and run
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn Book #1294 (1859)
Raise thee my soul fly up and run
Hymn 33
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.33 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Raise thee, my soul, fly up, and run Lyrics:
Raise thee, my soul, fly up, and run
Through every heav'nly street,
And say, there's naught below the sun
That's worthy of thy feet.
[Thus will we mount on sacred wings,
And tread the courts above;
Nor earth, nor all her mightiest things,
Shall tempt our meanest love.]
There on a high majestic throne
Th' Almighty Father reigns,
And sheds his glorious goodness down
On all the blissful plains.
Bright like a sun the Savior sits,
And spreads eternal noon;
No evenings there, nor gloomy nights,
To want the feeble moon.
Amidst those ever-shining skies,
Behold the sacred Dove!
While banished sin and sorrow flies
From all the realms of love.
The glorious tenants of the place
Stand bending round the throne;
And saints and seraphs sing and praise
The infinite Three One.
[But O! what beams of heav'nly grace
Transport them all the while
Ten thousand smiles from Jesus' face,
And love in every smile!]
Jesus! and when shall that dear day,
That joyful hour, appear,
When I shall leave this house of clay,
To dwell amongst them there?
Languages: English
Hymn 33
The blessed society in heaven
Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.XXXIII (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Raise thee, my soul, fly up, and run Lyrics: 1 Raise thee, my soul, fly up, and run
Thro' ev'ry heav'nly street,
And say, There's naught below the sun
That's worthy of thy feet.
2 [Thus will we mount on sacred wings,
And tread the courts above;
Nor earth, nor all her mightiest things
Shall tempt our meanest love.]
3 There on a high majestic throne
Th' Almighty Father reigns,
And sheds his glorious goodness down
On all the blissful plains.
4 Bright like a sun, the Saviour sits,
And spreads eternal noon;
No ev'nings there, nor gloomy nights,
To want the feeble moon.
5 Amidst those ever-shining skies
Behold the sacred Dove,
While banish'd sin and sorrow flies
From all the realms of love.
6 The glorious tenants of the place
Stand bending round the throne;
And saints and seraphs sing and praise
The infinite Three-One.
7 [But O what beams of heav'nly grace
Transport them all the while!
Ten thousand smiles from Jesus' face,
And love in ev'ry smile!]
8 Jesus! O when shall that dear day,
That joyful hour appear,
When I shall leave this house of clay,
To dwell amongst them there? Languages: English
The blessed society in heaven
The blessed society in heaven
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Baptist Hymn Book, in Two Parts #d466 (1825) First Line: Raise thee my soul fly up and run
The blessed society in heaven
The blessed society in heaven
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Parish Psalmody #d671 (1844) First Line: Raise thee my soul fly up and run
The blessed society in heaven
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