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Prayer for quickening Grace

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #221a (1786) Scripture: Psalm 119:40 First Line: My soul lies cleaving to the dust Lyrics: 1 My soul lies cleaving to the dust; Lord, give me life divine; From vain desires and every lust Turn off these eyes of mine. 2 I need the influence of thy grace To speed me in thy way, Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feet astray. 3 When sore afflictions press me down, I need thy quickening powers; Thy word that I have rested on Shall help my heaviest hours. 4 Are not thy mercies sovereign still, And thou a faithful God? Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal To run the heavenly road? 5 Does not my heart thy precepts love, And long to see thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move Without enlivening grace! 6 Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quickening power, To draw me near the Lord. Topics: Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace; Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace Languages: English
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Prayer for quickening Grace

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #221a (1790) Scripture: Psalm 119:40 First Line: My soul lies cleaving to the dust Lyrics: 1 My soul lies cleaving to the dust; Lord, give me life divine; From vain desires and every lust Turn off these eyes of mine. 2 I need the influence of thy grace To speed me in thy way, Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feet astray. 3 When sore afflictions press me down, I need thy quickening powers; Thy word that I have rested on Shall help my heaviest hours. 4 Are not thy mercies sovereign still, And thou a faithful God? Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal To run the heavenly road? 5 Does not my heart thy precepts love, And long to see thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move Without enlivening grace! 6 Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quickening power, To draw me near the Lord. Topics: Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace; Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace Languages: English
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Prayer for quickening Grace

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #229a (1740) Scripture: Psalm 119:37 First Line: My Soul lies cleaving to the Dust Lyrics: 1 My Soul lies cleaving to the Dust; Lord, give me Life divine; From vain Desires, and ev'ry Lust Turn off these Eyes of mine. 2 I need th' Influence of thy Grace To speed me in thy Way, Lest I should loiter in my Race, Or turn my Feet astray. 3 When sore Afflictions press me down, I need thy quick'ning Pow'rs; Thy Word that I have rested on Shall help my heaviest Hours. 4 Are not thy Mercies sov'reign still, And thou a faithful GOD? Wilt thou not grant me warmer Zeal To run the heav'nly Road? 5 Does not my Heart thy Precepts love, And long to see thy Face? And yet how slow my Spirits move Without enliv'ning Grace! 6 Then shall I love thy Gospel more, And ne'er forget thy Word, When I have felt its quick'ning Pow'r, To draw me near the Lord. Topics: Quickening grace; Counsel and Support from God; Delight in Law of God; Desire of quickening grace Languages: English
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Prayer for quickening Grace

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #235a (1786) Scripture: Psalm 119:40 First Line: My soul lies cleaving to the dust Lyrics: 1 My soul lies cleaving to the dust; Lord, give me life divine; From vain desires and every lust Turn off these eyes of mine. 2 I need the influence of thy grace To speed me in thy way, Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feet astray. 3 When sore afflictions press me down, I need thy quickening powers; Thy word that I have rested on Shall help my heaviest hours. 4 Are not thy mercies sovereign still, And thou a faithful God? Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal To run the heavenly road? 5 Does not my heart thy precepts love, And long to see thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move Without enlivening grace! 6 Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quickening power, To draw me near the Lord. Topics: Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace; Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace Languages: English
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Prayer for quickening Grace

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #235a (1787) Scripture: Psalm 119:40 First Line: My soul lies cleaving to the dust Lyrics: 1 My soul lies cleaving to the dust; Lord, give me life divine; From vain desires and every lust Turn off these eyes of mine. 2 I need the influence of thy grace To speed me in thy way, Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feet astray. 3 When sore afflictions press me down, I need thy quickening powers; Thy word that I have rested on Shall help my heaviest hours. 4 Are not thy mercies sovereign still, And thou a faithful God? Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal To run the heavenly road? 5 Does not my heart thy precepts love, And long to see thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move Without enlivening grace! 6 Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quickening power, To draw me near the Lord. Topics: Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace; Counsel and Support form God; Law of God Delight in in; Persecutors punished; Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace Languages: English
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A prayer for quickening grace

Hymnal: Psalms, carefully suited to the Christian worship in the United States of America #258 (1791) Scripture: Psalm 119:37 First Line: My soul lies cleaving to the dust Lyrics: 1 My soul lies cleaving to the dust; Lord, give me life divine; From vain desires, and ev'ry lust, Turn off these eyes of mine. 2 I need the influence of thy grace To speed me in thy way, Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feet astray. 3 When sore afflictions press me down, I need thy quick'ning pow'rs; Thy word that I have rested on, Shall help my heaviest hours. 4 Are not thy mercies sov'reign still, And thou a faithful God? Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal To run the heav'nly road? 5 Does not my heart thy precepts love, And long to see thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move Without enliv'ning grace! 6 Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quick'ning pow'r To draw me near the Lord. Languages: English
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My soul lies cleaving to the dust

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #274 (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 119:37 Lyrics: 1 My soul lies cleaving to the dust; Lord, give me life divine! From vain desires, and ev'ry lust Turn off these eyes of mine. 2 I need the influence of thy grace To speed me in thy way, Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feet astray. 3 When sore afflictions press me down, I need thy quick'ning pow'rs; Thy word that I have rested on Shall help my heaviest hours. 4 Are not thy mercies sov'reign still, And thou a faithful God? Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal To run the heav'nly road? 5 Does not my heart thy precepts love, And long to see thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move, Without enliv'ning grace! 6 Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quick'ning pow'r, To draw me near the Lord. Languages: English
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My soul lies cleaving to the dust

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #377 (1835) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 119 Lyrics: My soul lies cleaving to the dust; Lord, give me life divine; From vain desires and every lust Turn off these eyes of mine. I need the influence of thy grace To speed me in thy way, Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feet astray. When sore afflictions press me down, I need thy quick'ning powers; Thy word that I have rested on Shall help my heaviest hours. Are not thy mercies sovereign still, And thou a faithful God? Wilt thou not grant me warmer zeal To run the heav'nly road? Does not my heart thy precepts love, And long to see thy face? And yet how slow my spirits move Without enliv'ning grace! Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quick'ning power, To draw me near the Lord. Topics: Desire of quickening grace; Quickening grace Languages: English
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Psalm 119 Part 14

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.277 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 119 First Line: Consider all my sorrows, Lord Lyrics: Consider all my sorrows, Lord, And thy deliv'rance send; My soul for thy salvation faints When will my troubles end? Yet I have found 'tis good for me To bear my Father's rod; Afflictions make me learn thy law, And live upon my God. This is the comfort I enjoy When new distress begins- I read thy word, I run thy way, And hate my former sins. Had not thy word been my delight When earthly joys were fled, My soul, oppressed with sorrow's weight Had sunk amongst the dead. I know thy judgments, Lord, are right, Though they may seem severe; The sharpest suff'rings I endure Flow from thy faithful care. Before I knew thy chast'ning rod My feet were apt to stray; But now I learn to keep thy word, Nor wander from thy way. Topics: Afflicted saints happy; Support and comfort in God; Afflictions support and profit Languages: English
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Consider all my sorrows, Lord

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #558 (1812) Scripture: Psalm 119 Topics: Domestic and Private Worship Languages: English

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