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When I Can Read My Title Clear

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Praise for the Lord (Expanded Edition) #748 (1997) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christians Assurance; Christians Conflict & Trial Scripture: 1 Peter 1:4-5 Languages: English Tune Title: NINETY-FIFTH

When I Can Read My Title Clear

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs #748 (2012) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Languages: English Tune Title: PISGAH
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When I Can Read My Title Clear

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Praise for the Lord (Expanded Edition) #750 (1997) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christians Assurance; Christians Conflict & Trial Scripture: 1 Peter 2:4-5 Languages: English Tune Title: PISGAH
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When I can read my title clear

Hymnal: A Collection of Spiritual Songs and Hymns #XXVI (1801) Lyrics: 1 When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I'll bid farewell to ev'ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And hellish darts be hurl'd, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares, like a wild deluge come, And storms of sorrow fall; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heav'n, my all: 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heav'nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. Languages: English
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When I can read my Title clear

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.LXV (1766) Lyrics: 1 When I can read my Title clear To Mansions in the Skies, I bid Farewel to ev'ry Fear, And wipe my weeping Eyes. 2 Should Earth against my Soul engage, And hellish Darts be hurl'd, Then I can smile at Satan's Rage, And face a frowning World. 3 Let Cares like a wild Deluge come, And Storms of Sorrow fall; May I but safely reach my Home, My God, my Heav'n my All. 4 There shall I bathe my weary Soul In Seas of heav'nly Rest; And not a Wave of Trouble roll Across my peaceful Breast. Topics: Assistance against Temptations; Assurance of Heven; Comfort in Sorrows of Mind and Body; Courage and Constancy; Deliverance from Spiritual Enemy; Hope of Heaven our Support under Trials; Light in Darkness by the Presence of God; Temptations of the Devil Languages: English
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When I can read my title clear

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs #XXVI (1801) Lyrics: 1 When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I'll bid farewell to ev'ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And hellish darts be hurl'd, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares, like a wild deluge come, And storms of sorrow fall; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heav'n, my all: 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul, In seas of heav'nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. Languages: English
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When I can read my title clear

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Sacred Harp #43 (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 When I can read my title clear, To mansions in the skies, I’ll bid farewell to ev’ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, Let storms of sorrow fall, So I but safely reach my home, My God, my heav’n, my all. 4 There I shall bathe my weary soul In seas of heav’nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. Languages: English Tune Title: PRIMROSE HILL
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When I can read my title clear

Hymnal: "Original Sacred Harp" (Denson Revision) 1960 Edition #43 (1960) Lyrics: 1 When I can read my title clear, To mansions in the skies, I’ll bid farewell to ev’ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, Let storms of sorrow fall, So I but safely reach my home, My God, my heav’n, my all. 4 There I shall bathe my weary soul In seas of heav’nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. Tune Title: PRIMROSE HILL
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When I can read my title clear

Hymnal: Calvary Songs #55c (1875) Lyrics: 1 When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares like a wild deluge come, And storms of sorrow fall; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all!— 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest; And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. Languages: English
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My Title's Clear

Hymnal: Crowning Glory No. 2 #133 (1890) First Line: Since I can read my title clear Refrain First Line: I'll stand, the storm Lyrics: 1 Since I can read my title clear, To mansions in the skies, I'll bid farewell to ev'ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. Chorus: I'll stand, the storm, I've anchored in the vail; Tho' Satan fiery darts may hurl, Thro' Christ I shall prevail. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And fiery darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. [Chorus] 3 Let cares like a wild deluge come, Let storms of sorrow fall— So I but safely reach my home, My God, my heav'n, my all. [Chorus] 4 There I shall bathe my weary soul In seas of heav'nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast. [Chorus] Languages: English Tune Title: [Since I can read my title clear]

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