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Eternal God, whose power upholds

Author: Henry H. Tweedy, 1868- Hymnal: The Hymnal #443 (1956) Topics: God Eternity of Scripture: Acts 10:34-35 Tune Title: SAINTLY PRAISE
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Thee we adore, Eternal Name

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (6th ed.) #449 (1832) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Frail Life and succeeding Eternity Languages: English
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Thee we adore, Eternal Name

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (10th ed.) #449 (1833) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Frail Life and succeeding Eternity Languages: English
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Eternal source of every joy

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: The Evangelical Hymnal #500 (1921) Topics: Time and Eternity Seed Time and harvest Tune Title: FEDERAL STREET

Eternal Father, strong to save

Author: William Whiting, 1825-1878 Hymnal: The Hymnal #543 (1956) Topics: God Eternity of Scripture: Psalm 89:9 Tune Title: MELITA
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Through every age, eternal God!

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #1185 (1868) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: God Eternity Scripture: Psalm 90
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Through every age, eternal God!

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #1185 (1868) Topics: God Eternity Scripture: Psalm 90
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Psalm 102 Part 1

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.221 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: God eternal, and man mortal; Mortality and God's eternity; Christ the eternal Creator; Man mortal, and Christ eternal First Line: Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face Lyrics: Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face; But answer, lest I die; Hast thou not built a throne of grace To hear when sinners cry? My days are wasted like the smoke Dissolving in the air; My strength is dried, my heart is broke, And sinking in despair. My spirits flag like with'ring grass Burnt with excessive heat; In secret groans my minutes pass, And I forget to eat. As on some lonely building's top The sparrow tells her moan, Far from the tents of joy and hope I sit and grieve alone. My soul is like a wilderness, Where beasts of midnight howl; There the sad raven finds her place, And there the screaming owl. Dark, dismal thoughts, and boding fears, Dwell in my troubled breast; While sharp reproaches wound my ears, Nor give my spirit rest. My cup is mingled with my woes, And tears are my repast; My daily bread, like ashes, grows Unpleasant to my taste. Sense can afford no real joy To souls that feel thy frown; Lord, 'twas thy hand advanced me high, Thy hand hath cast me down. My looks like withered leaves appear; And life's declining light Grows faint as evening shadows are That vanish into night. But thou for ever art the same, O my eternal God; Ages to come shall know thy name, And spread thy works abroad. Thou wilt arise and show thy face, Nor will my Lord delay Beyond th' appointed hour of grace, That long-expected day. He hears his saints, he knows their cry, And by mysterious ways Redeems the pris'ners doomed to die, And fills their tongues with praise. Scripture: Psalm 102:1-13 Languages: English
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Psalm 102 Part 3

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.223 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: God eternal, and man mortal; Mortality and God's eternity; Christ the eternal Creator; Man mortal, and Christ eternal First Line: It is the Lord our Savior's hand Lyrics: It is the Lord our Savior's hand Weakens our strength amidst the race; Disease and death at his command Arrest us, and cut short our days. Spare us, O Lord, aloud we pray, Nor let our sun go down at noon; Thy years are one eternal day, And must thy children die so soon? Yet in the midst of death and grief This thought our sorrow should assuage: Our Father and our Savior live; Christ is the same through every age. 'Twas he this earth's foundation laid; Heav'n is the building of his hand; This earth grows old, these heav'ns shall fade And all be changed at his command. The starry curtains of the sky, Like garments, shall be laid aside; But still thy throne stands firm on high, Thy church for ever must abide. Before thy face thy church shall live, And on thy throne thy children reign; This dying world shall they survive, And the dead saints be raised again. Scripture: Psalm 102:23-28 Languages: English
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Man frail—God eternal

Hymnal: New Hymn and Tune Book #65a (1889) Topics: Time and Eternity Brevity and Uncertainty of Life First Line: O God, our help in ages past Scripture: Psalm 90:1-2 Languages: English

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