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And must this body die
Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #369 (1893) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 AND must this body die,
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mouldering in the clay?
2 God my Redeemer lives,
And ever from the skies
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
3 Arrayed in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And every shape, and every face,
Look heavenly and divine.
4 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love:
We would adore His grace below
And sing His power above.
5 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Death and Burial Languages: English
And must this body die
And must this body die?
Hymnal: The Book of Worship #442 (1867) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mouldering in the clay?
2 Corruption, earth, and worms,
Shall but refine this flesh,
Till my triumphant spirit comes
To put it on afresh.
3 God, my Redeemer, lives,
And often, from the skies,
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
4 Arrayed in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And every shape, and every face,
Look heavenly and divine.
5 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love;
We would adore His grace below,
And sing His power above.
6 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Death Languages: English
And must this body die?
And must this body die?
Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal #450 (1880) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mould'ring in the clay?
2 Corruption, earth, and worms,
Shall but refine this flesh,
Till my triumphant spirit comes
To put it on afresh.
3 God, my Redeemer, lives,
And ever, from the skies,
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
4 Arrayed in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And every shape, and every face,
Look heav'nly and divine.
5 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love;
We would adore His grace below,
And sing His power above.
6 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Christian Life and Hope ; The Consummation Hope of Resurrection and Future Life Languages: English
And must this body die?
And must this body die?
Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #450 (1908) Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mould'ring in the clay?
2 Corruption, earth, and worms,
Shall but refine this flesh,
Till my triumphant spirit comes
To put it on afresh.
3 God, my Redeemer, lives,
And ever, from the skies,
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
4 Arrayed in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And ev'ry shape, and ev'ry face,
Look heav'nly and divine.
5 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love;
We would adore His grace below,
And sing His power above.
6 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Christian Life and Hope The Consummation: Hope of Resurrection and Future Life; Christian Life and Hope The Consummation: Hope of Resurrection and Future Life Languages: English Tune Title: SHAWMUT
And must this body die?
And must this body die?
Hymnal: Book of Worship (Rev. ed.) #476 (1870) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mould'ring in the clay?
2 God, my Redeemer lives,
And often, from the skies,
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
3 Array'd in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And ev'ry shape, and ev'ry face,
Look heavenly and divine.
4 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love;
We would adore His grace below,
And sing His power above.
5 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Blessedness future, anticipated; Christians their life and experience; Death anticipation of; Frailty of Man; Hope in anticipation of death; Man frailty of; Resurrection of Men Languages: English
And must this body die?
And must this body die
Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #499 (1814) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This well-wrought frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mould'ring in the clay?
2 God, my Redeemer, lives,
And ever from the skies,
Looks down, and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
3 Array'd in glorious grace
Shall all his servants shine;
And, fashion'd like their ris'n head,
Be heav'nly and divine.
4 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying Love:
O may we bless his grace below,
And sing his grace above! Topics: Resurrection Languages: English
And must this body die
And must this body die
Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #534 (1918) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die,
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mouldering in the clay?
2 God, my Redeemer lives,
And ever from the skies
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
3 Arrayed in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And every shape, and every face,
Look heavenly and divine.
4 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love:
We would adore His grace below
And sing His power above.
5 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Death and Burial Languages: English
And must this body die
And must this body die
Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #561 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mouldering in the clay?
2 God my Redeemer lives,
And often from the skies,
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till He shall bid it rise.
3 Arrayed in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And every shape, and every face,
Look heavenly and divine.
4 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying Love:
We would adore His grace below,
And sing His power above.
5 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Death and Eternity Resurrection; Easter Sunday; Twenty Fourth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: MOCCAS
And must this body die
And must this body die?
Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #709 (1828) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie mouldering in the clay?
2 Corruption, earth, and worms,
Shall but refine this flesh,
Till my triumphant spirit comes
To put it on afresh.
3 God, my Redeemer, lives,
And often, from the skies,
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till he shall bid it rise.
4 Array'd in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine,
And every shape, and every face,
Look heavenly and divine.
5 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love;
We would adore his grace below,
And sing his power above.
6 Dear Lord, accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sounds we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Death; Triumph over Death in Hope of Resurrection
And must this body die?
And must this body die?
Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #884 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die?
This mortal frame decay?
And must these active limbs of mine
Lie moldering in the clay?
2 God my Redeemer lives,
And often from the skies
Looks down and watches all my dust,
Till he shall bid it rise.
3 Arrayed in glorious grace
Shall these vile bodies shine;
And every shape and every face
Look heavenly and divine.
4 These lively hopes we owe
To Jesus' dying love;
We would adore his grace below,
And sing his power above.
5 Dear Lord! accept the praise
Of these our humble songs,
Till tunes of nobler sound we raise
With our immortal tongues. Topics: Life and Death; My Redeemer Liveth Scripture: Job 19:25
And must this body die?
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