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Now be my heart inspir'd to sing

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #99a (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 45 Lyrics: 1 Now be my heart inspir'd to sing The glories of my Savior king, Jesus the Lord; how heav'nly fair His form! how bright his beauties are! 2 O'er all the sons of human race He shines with a superior grace; Love from his lips divinely flows, And blessings all his state compose. 3 Dress thee in arms, most mighty Lord! Gird on the terror of thy sword! In majesty and glory ride, With truth and meekness at thy side. 4 Thine anger, like a pointed dart, Shall pierce the foes of stubborn heart; Or words of mercy, kind and sweet, Shall melt the rebels at thy feet. 5 Thy throne, O God, for ever stands; Grace is the sceptre in thy hands; Thy laws and works are just and right, Justice and grace are thy delight. 6 God, thine own God, has richly shed His oil of gladness on thy head, And with his sacred Spirit blest His first-born son above the rest. Languages: English

Now be my heart inspired to sing

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Chapel hymn book, with tunes #206 (1878) Scripture: Psalm 45

Now be my heart inspired to sing

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #303 (1868) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 45 Topics: Jesus Christ Life and Character; Christ Divinity; Christ Example; Christ Humanity; Christ King; Christ Life, incidents of; Conformity to Christ

Now be my heart inspired to sing

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #303 (1868) Scripture: Psalm 45 Topics: Jesus Christ Life and Character; Christ Divinity; Christ Example; Christ Humanity; Christ King; Christ Life, incidents of; Conformity to Christ Tune Title: CRAWFORD

Psalm 45 Part 2

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.103 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 45 First Line: The King of saints, how fair his face Lyrics: The King of saints, how fair his face, Adorned with majesty and grace! He comes with blessings from above, And wins the nations to his love. At his right hand our eyes behold The queen arrayed in purest gold; The world admires her heav'nly dress, Her robe of joy and righteousness. He forms her beauties like his own; He calls and seats her near his throne: Fair stranger, let thine heart forget The idols of thy native state. So shall the King the more rejoice In thee, the favorite of his choice; Let him be loved, and yet adored, For he's thy Maker and thy Lord. O happy hour, when thou shalt rise To his fair palace in the skies, And all thy sons (a numerous train) Each like a prince in glory reign! Let endless honors crown his head; Let every age his praises spread; While we with cheerful songs approve The condescensions of his love. Topics: Glorification and condescension of Christ; Gospel its glory and success; Personal glories of Christ; Christ his personal glories and government; Christ the King, and the church his spouse; Church its beauty; Church of the Gentiles; Church the spouse of Christ; Gentiles church; Government of Christ; Marriage, mystical; Perseverance; Praise to Jesus Christ; Spouse of Christ, the King is the church Languages: English

The King of saints, how fair his face

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.XLV.II (1816) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 45:7-12 Lyrics: 7 The King of saints, how fair his face; Adorn'd with majesty and grace! He comes with blessings from above, And wins the nations to his love. 8 At his right hand our eyes behold The Queen array'd in purest gold; The world admires her heav’nly dress; Her robes of joy and righteousness. 9 He forms her beauties like his own, He calls and seats her near his throne; Fair stranger, let thine heart forget The idols of thy native state. 10 So shall the King the more rejoice In thee, the fav'rite of his choice; Let him be lov'd and yet ador'd, For he’s thy Maker and thy Lord. 11 Oh happy hour, when thou shalt rise To his fair palace in the skies, And all thy sons (a num'rous train) Each like a Prince in glory reign. 12 Let endless honours crown his head; Let ev'ry age his praises spread; While we with cheerful songs approve The condescension of his love. Topics: Christ and his Church Languages: English

Christ and his Church, or, The mystical Marrage

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #XLVd (1780) Scripture: Psalm 45 First Line: The King of saints, how fair his face Lyrics: 1 The King of saints, how fair his face, Adorn'd with majesty and grace! He comes with blessings from above, And wins the nations to his love. 2 At his right hand our eyes behold The Queen array'd in purest gold: The world admires her heav'nly dress; Her robe of joy and righteousness. 3 He forms her beauties like his own; He calls and seats her near his throne: Fair stranger, let thine heart forget The idols of thy native state. 4 So shall the King the more rejoice, In thee the fav'rite of his choice; Let him be lov'd, and yet ador'd, For he's thy maker and thy Lord. 5 O happy hour, when thou shalt rise To his fair palace in the skies, And all thy sons a num'rous train, Each like a prince in glory reign. 6 Let endless honors crown his head; Let ev'ry age his praises spread; While we with cheerful songs approve The condescensions of his love. Languages: English

Christ and his Church; or The Mystical marriage

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #XLVd (1785) Scripture: Psalm 45 First Line: The King of saints, how fair his face Lyrics: 1 The King of saints, how fair his face, Adorn'd with majesty and grace! He comes with blessings from above, And wins the nations to his love. 2 At his right-hand our eyes behold The queen array'd in purest gold; The world admires her heav'nly dress; Her robe of joy and righteousness. 3 He forms her beauties like his own, He calls and seats her near his throne: Fair stranger, let thine heart forget The idols of thy native state. 4 So shall the king the more rejoice, In thee the favourite of his choice; Let him be lov'd, and yet ador'd, For he's thy Maker and thy Lord. 5 Oh happy hour, when thou shalt rise To his fair palace in the skies, And all thy sons (a numerous train) Each like a prince in glory reign. 6 Let endless honours crown his head; Let every age his praises spread; While we with cheerful songs approve The condescension of his love. Languages: English

Christ and the Church

Author: Watts Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #XLIV (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 45 First Line: The king of saints, how fair his face Lyrics: 1 The king of saints, how fair his face, Adorn'd with majesty and grace! He comes with blessings from above, And wins the nations to his love. 2 At his right hand, our eyes behold, The queen array'd in purest gold; The world admires her heav'nly dress; Her robes of joy and righteousness. 3 He forms her beauties like his own, He calls and seats her near his throne; Fair stranger, let thine heart forget The idols of thy native state. 4 So shall the king the more rejoice In thee the fav'rite of his choice; Let him be lov'd, and yet ador'd, For he's thy maker and thy Lord. 5 O happy hour, when thou shalt rise To his fair palace in the skies, And all thy sons (a num'rous train) Each like a prince in glory reign. 6 Let endless honours crown his head; Let ev'ry age his praises spread; While we with cheerful songs approve The condescension of his love. Languages: English

The King of saints, how fair his face

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, Original and Selected, for the Use of Christians. (5th ed.) #P11 (1838) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 45 Topics: Christ and his Church; The mystical marriage Languages: English