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How Should The Sons Of Adam's Race

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11097 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Tune Title: ABIDING GRACE First Line: How should the sons of Adam’s race Lyrics: 1 How should the sons of Adam’s race Be pure before their God? If He contend in righteousness, We fall beneath His rod. 2 To vindicate my words and thoughts I’ll make no more pretense; Not one of all my thousand faults Can bear a just defense. 3 Strong is His arm, His heart is wise; What vain perfumers dare Against their Maker’s hand to rise, Or tempt th’unequal war? 4 Mountains by His almighty wrath From their old seats are torn; He shakes the earth, from south to north, And all her pillars mourn. 5 He bids the sun forbear to rise; Th’obedient sun forbears: His hand with sackcloth spreads the skies, And seals up all the stars. 6 He walks upon the stormy sea; Flies on the stormy wind: There’s none can trace His wondrous way, Or His dark footsteps find. Languages: English
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How should the sons of Adam's race

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #R7 (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Tune Title: ST NICHOLAS Lyrics: 1 How should the sons of Adam’s race be pure before their God? If he contends in righteousness, we sink beneath his rod. 2 If he should mark my words and thoughts with strict enquiring eyes, could I for one of thousand faults the least excuse devise? 3 Strong in his arm, his heart is wise; who dares with him contend? Or who, that tries th’ unequal strife, shall prosper in the end? 4 He makes the mountains feel his wrath, and their old seats forsake; the trembling earth deserts her place, and all her pillars shake. 5 He bids the sun forbear to rise; th’ obedient sun forbears: his hand with sackcloth spreads the skies, and seals up all the stars. 6 He walks upon the raging sea; flies on the stormy wind: none can explore his wondrous way, or his dark footsteps find. Scripture: Job 9:2-10 Languages: English

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