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Unfruitfulness, ignorance, and unsanctified affections

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.CLXV (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Long have I sat beneath the sound Lyrics: 1 Long have I sat beneath the sound Of thy salvation, Lord; But still how weak my faith is found, And knowledge of thy word! 2 Oft I frequent thy holy place, And hear almost in vain; How small a portion of thy grace My memory can retain! 3 My dear Almighty, and my God, How little art thou known By all the judgments of thy rod, And blessings of thy throne! 4 [How cold and feeble is my love! How negligent my fear! How low my hope of joys above! How few affections there!] 5 Great God! thy sov'reign pow'r impart To give thy word success; Write thy salvation in my heart, And make me learn thy grace. 6 Shew my forgetful feet the way That leads to joys on high; There knowledge grows without decay, And love shall never die.] Languages: English

Deadness under the Word

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CXV (1790) First Line: Long have I sat beneath the sound Lyrics: 1 Long have I sat beneath the sound Of thy salvation, LORD; But still how weak my faith is found, And knowledge of thy word! 2 Oft I frezuent thy holy palce, And hear almost in vain: How small a portion of thy grace My mem'ry can retain! 3 How cold and feeble is my love! How negligent my fear! How low my hope of joys above! How few affections there! 4 Great GOD, thy sov'reign pow'r impart To give thy word success; Write thy salvation in my heart, And make me learn thy grace. 5 Shew my forgetful feet the way That leads to joys on high. There knowledge grows without decay, And love shall never die. Topics: After Sermon Languages: English

Unfruitfulness, Ingnorance, and unsanctified Affections

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.CLXV (1766) First Line: Long have I sat beneath the Sound Lyrics: 1 Long have I sat beneath the Sound Of thy Salvation, Lord, But still how weak my Faith is found, And Knowledge of thy Word! 2 Oft I frequent thy holy Place; And hear almost in vain; How small a Portion of thy Grace Can my hard Heart retain! [3 My dear Almighty and my God, How little art thou known By all the Judgments of thy Rod, And blessings of thy Throne.] 4 How cold and feeble is my Love; How negligent my Fear! How low my Hope of Joys above! How few Affections there! 5 Great God, thy sov'reign Pow'r impart, To give thy Word Success; Write thy Salvation in my Heart, And make me learn thy Grace. [6 Shew my forgetful Feet the Way That leads to Joys on high; There Knowledge grows without Decay And Love shall never die.] Topics: Unfruitfulness; Ignarance; Affections Unsanctified; Forgetfulness; Memory weak; Profit and Unprofitableness; Self-Righteousness insufficient Languages: English