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Sin, like a venomous disease
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns for the Worship of God #d704 (1866)
Sin, like a venomous disease
Sin, like a venomous disease
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship #d707 (1848)
Sin, like a venomous disease
Sin, like a venomous disease
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Parish Psalmody #d710 (1844)
Sin, like a venomous disease
Sin, like a venomous disease
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Parish Psalmody #d723 (1848)
Sin, like a venomous disease
Sin, like a venomous disease
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. #d727 (1843)
Sin, like a venomous disease
Sin, like a venomous disease
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns for Public worship, Containing All the Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts ... #d832 (1835)
Sin, like a venomous disease
Sin, like a venomous disease
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The Church Hymn Book #d846 (1859)
Sin, like a venomous disease
The distemper, folly, and madness of sin
Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.CLIII (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Sin, like a venomous disease Lyrics: 1 Sin, like a venomous disease,
Infects our vital blood;
The only balm is sov'reign grace,
And the physician, God.
2 Our beauty and our strength are fled,
And we draw near to death;
But Christ, the Lord recalls the dead,
With His almighty breath.
3 Madness by nature reigns within,
The passions burn and rage;
Till God's own Son, with skill divine,
The inward fire assuage.
4 [We lick the dust, we grasp the wind,
And solid good despise:
Such is the folly of the mind,
Till Jesus makes us wise.
5 We give our souls the wounds they feel,
We drink the pois'nous gall,
And rush with fury down to hell;
But heav'n prevents the fall.]
6 [The man possess'd, among the tombs
Cuts his own flesh and cries:
He foams and raves till Jesus comes,
And the foul spirit flies.] Languages: English
The distemper, folly, and madness of sin
Hymn 153
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.153 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Sin, like a venomous disease Lyrics:
Sin, like a venomous disease,
Infects our vital blood;
The only balm is sovereign grace,
And the physician, God.
Our beauty and our strength are fled,
And we draw near to death;
But Christ the Lord recalls the dead
With his almighty breath.
Madness by nature reigns within,
The passions burn and rage,
Till God's own Son, with skill divine,
The inward fire assuage.
[We lick the dust, we grasp the wind,
And solid good despise;
Such is the folly of the mind,
Till Jesus makes us wise.
We give our souls the wounds they feel,
We drink the pois'nous gall,
And rush with fury down to hell;
But Heav'n prevents the fall.]
[The man possessed among the tombs
Cuts his own flesh, and cries;
He foams and raves, till Jesus comes,
And the foul spirit flies.]
Languages: English
Hymn 153
Sin, like a venmous disease
Hymnal: The Book of Worship #257 (1867) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Sin, like a venomous disease,
Infects our vital blood;
The only balm is sovereign grace,
And the physician, God.
2 Our beauty and our strength are fled,
And we draw near to death;
But Christ, the Lord, recalls the dead,
With His almighty breath.
3 Madness by nature reigns within,
The passions burn and rage,
Till God's own Son, with skill divine,
The inward fire assuage.
4 We lick the dust, we grasp the wind,
And solid good despise;
Such is the folly of the mind,
Till Jesus makes us wise.
5 We give our souls the wounds they feel,
We drink the poisonous gall,
And rush with fury down to hell;
But heaven prevents the fall. Topics: Man a Sinner Depraved Languages: English
Sin, like a venmous disease
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