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How rich are thy Provisions, Lord

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #HLXXIV (1760) Lyrics: 1 How rich are thy Provisions, Lord! Thy Table furnish'd from above! The fruits of Life o'erspread the Board, The Cup o'erflows with heav'nly Love. 2 Thine antient Family, the Jews, Were first invited to the Feast: We humbly take what they refuse, And Gentiles thy Salvation taste. 3 We are the poor, the blind, the lame, And Help was far, and Death was nigh! But at the Gospel-Call we came, And ev'ry Want receiv'd Supply. 4 From the Highway that leads to Hell, From Paths of Darkness and Despair, Lord, we are come with Thee to dwell, Glad to enjoy thy Presence here. 5 What shall we pay th' eternal Son, That left the Heav'n of his Abode, And to this wretched Earth came down, To bring us Wand'rers back to God! 6 It cost him Death to save our Lives; To buy our Souls, it cost his own; And all the unknown Joys he gives Were bought with Agonies unknown. 7 Our everlasting Love is due To Him that ransom'd Sinners lost; And pity'd Rebels, when He knew The vast Expence his Love would cost. Scripture: Luke 14:16-23 Languages: English

How rich are thy Provisions, Lord!

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scriptural Collection #LXXIV (1765) Lyrics: 1 How rich are thy Provisions, Lord! Thy Table furnish'd from above! The fruits of Life o'erspread the Board, The Cup o'erflows with heav'nly Love. 2 Thine ancient Family the Jews, Were first invited to the Feast: We humbly take what they refuse, And Gentiles thy Salvation taste. 3 We are the poor, the blind, the lame, And Help was far, and Death was nigh! But at the Gospel-Call we came, And ev'ry Want receiv'd Supply. 4 From the Highway that leads to Hell, From Paths of Darkness and Despair, Lord, we are come with Thee to dwell, Glad to enjoy thy Presence here. 5 What shall we pay th' eternal Son, That left the Heav'n of his Abode, And to this wretched Earth came down, To bring us Wand'rers back to God! 6 It cost him Death, to save our Lives; To buy our Souls, it cost his own; And all the unknown Joys he gives Were bought with Agonies unknown. 7 Our everlasting Love is due To him that ransom'd Sinners lost; And pity'd Rebels when He knew The vast Expence his Love would cost. Scripture: Luke 14:16-23 Languages: English

How rich are thy provisions, Lord!

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #H69 (1789) Lyrics: 1 How rich are thy provisions, Lord! Thy table furnish'd from above; The fruits of life o'erspread the board, The cup o'erflows with heav'nly love. 2 Thine ancient family, the Jews, Were first invited to the feast: We humbly take what they refuse, And Gentiles thy salvation taste. 3 We are the poor, the blind, the lame, And help was far, and death was nigh! But, at the gospel call we came, And ev'ry want receiv'd supply. 4 From the high way that leads to hell, From paths of darkness and despair, Lord, we are come with thee to dwell, Glad to enjoy thy presence here. 5 What shall we pay th' eternal Son, That left the heav'n of his abode, And to this wretched earth came down, To bring us wand'rers back to God! 6 It cast him death, to save our lives; To buy our souls, ti cast his won; And all the unknown joys he gives, Were bought with agonies unknwon. 7 Our everlasting love is due To him that ransom'd sinners lost; And pity'd rebels, when he knew The vast expense his love would cost. 8 To God the Father, God the son, And God the Spirit, Three in One, Be honour, praise, and glory giv'n By all on earth, and all in heav'n. Topics: Lord's Supper The Gospel Feast Languages: English

How rich are thy Provisions, Lord!

Hymnal: Appendix, Containing a Number of Hymns, Taken Chiefly from Dr. Watts's Scripture Collection #LXXIV (1760) Lyrics: 1 How rich are thy Provisions, Lord! Thy Table furnish'd from above! The fruits of Life o'erspread the Board, The Cup o'erflows with heav'nly Love. 2 Thine ancient Family, the Jews, Were first invited to the Feast: We humbly take what they refuse, And Gentiles thy Salvation taste. 3 We are the poor, the blind, the lame, And Help was far, and Death was nigh! But at the Gospel-Call we came, And ev'ry Want receiv'd Supply. 4 From the Highway that leads to Hell, From Paths of Darkness and Despair, Lord, we are come with Thee to dwell, Glad to enjoy thy Presence here. 5 What shall we pay th' eternal Son, That left the Heav'n of his Abode, And to this wretched Earth came down, To bring us Wand'rers back to God! 6 It cost him Death to save our Lives; To buy our Souls, it cost his own; And all the unknown Joys he gives Were bought with Agonies unknown. 7 Our everlasting Love is due To Him that ransom'd Sinners lost; And pity'd Rebels, when He knew The vast Expense his Love would cost. Scripture: Luke 14:16-23 Languages: English

How rich are thy Provisions, Lord

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #III.XII (1766) Lyrics: 1 How rich are thy Provisions, Lord, Thy Table furnish'd from above, The Fruits of Life o'erspread the Board, The Cup o'erflows with heav'nly Love. 2 Thine ancient Family the Jews, Were first invited to the Feast, We humbly take what they refuse, And Gentiles thy Salvation taste. 3 We are the Poor, the blind, the Lame, And Help was far, and Death was nigh; But at the Gospel Call we came, And ev'ry Want receiv'd Supply. 4 From the High-way that leads to Hell, From Paths of Darkness and Despair, Lord, we are come with Thee to dwell, Glad to enjoy thy Presence here.] [5 What shall we pay th' Eternal Son, That left the Heav'n of his Abode, And to this wretched Earth came down To bring us Wand'rers back to God. 6 It cost him Death to save our Lives, To buy our Souls it cost his own; And all the unknown Joys he gives, Were bought with Agonies unknown. 7 Our everlasting Love is due To Him that ransom'd Sinners lost; And pity'd Rebels, when He knew The vast Expense his Love would cost.] Topics: Gospel Feast Languages: English

How rich are thy provisions, Lord

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #393 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 How rich are thy provisions, Lord, Thy table furnish'd from above! The fruits of life o'erspread the board; The cup o'erflows with heav'nly love. 2 Thine ancient family, the Jews, Were first invited to the feast: We humbly take what they refuse, And Gentiles thy salvation taste. 3 Let the vain world pronounce its shame, And fling their scandals on thy cause: We come to boast our Saviour's name. And make our triumphs in his cross. 4 With joy we tell the scoffing age: He, that was dead, hath left the tomb. He lives above their utmost rage, And we are waiting till he come. Topics: The Lord's Supper Languages: English