The Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts ‎#II.150

II.150. Hymn 150

Sin has a thousand treach'rous arts
To practise on the mind;
With flatt'ring looks she tempts our hearts,
But leaves a sting behind.

With names of virtue she deceives
The aged and the young;
And while the heedless wretch believes,
She makes his fetters strong.

She pleads for all the joys she brings,
And gives a fair pretence;
But cheats the soul of heav'nly things,
And chains it down to sense.

So on a tree divinely fair
Grew the forbidden food;
Our mother took the poison there,
And tainted all her blood.

Text Information

• First Line: Sin has a thousand treach'rous arts
• Title: Hymn 150
• Author: Isaac Watts
• Meter: C. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1806

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