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The Sinner's Portion and Saint's Hope; or, the Heaven of separate Souls, and the Resurrection

Hymnal: Psalms #17b (1793) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: Lord, I am thine: but thou wilt prove Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine: but thy wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love; When men of spite against me join, They are the sword the hand is thine. 2 Their hope and portion lie below; ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek; they take their shares; And leave the rest among their heirs. 3 What sinners value, I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. 4 His life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world, to which I go, Hath joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious hour! O blest abode! I shall be near, and like my God; And flesh and sin no more controul The sacred pleasures of the soul. 6 My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound: Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour’s image rise. Languages: English
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Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P17b (1766) Scripture: Psalm 17 Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove My Faith, my Patience, and my Love; When Men of Spite against me join, They are the Sword, the Hand is thine. 2 Their Hope and Portion lies below: 'Tis all the Happiness they know; 'Tis all they seek; they take their Shares, And leave the rest among their Heirs. 3 What Sinners value, I resign; Lord, 'tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful Face, And stand compleat in Righteousness. 4 This Life's a Dream, an empty Show; But the bright World, to which I go, Hath Joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious Hour! O blest Abode! I shall be near and like my GOD; And Flesh and Sin no more controul The sacred Pleasures of the Soul. 6 My Flesh shall slumber in the Ground, Till the last Trumpet's joyful Sound; Then burst the Chains with sweet Surprize, And in my Saviour's Image rise. Topics: Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Despair and hope in death; Grace tried by afflictions; Heaven of separate souls and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Souls in a separate State Languages: English

LORD, I Am Thine

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms of Grace #17c (2022) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: LORD, I am Thine; but You will prove Languages: English
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The Sinner's Portion, and Saint's Hope; or, The Heaven of separate Souls, and the Resurrection.

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #29b (1740) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove My Faith, my Patience, and my Love; When Men of Spite against me join, They are the Sword, the Hand is thine. 2 Their Hope and Portion lies below: 'Tis all the Happiness they know, 'Tis all they seek; they take their Shares, And leave the rest among their Heirs. 3 What Sinners value, I resign; Lord, 'tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful Face, And stand compleat in Righteousness. 4 This Life's a Dream, an empty Show; But the bright World, to which I go, Hath Joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious Hour! O blest Abode! I shall be near and like my GOD; And Flesh and Sin no more controul The sacred Pleasures of the Soul. 6 My Flesh shall slumber in the Ground Till the last Trumpet's joyful Sound; Then burst the Chains with sweet Surprize And in my Saviour's Image rise. Topics: Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Despair and hope in death; Grace tried by afflictions; Heaven of separate souls and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Souls in a separate State Languages: English
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The Sinner's Portion and Saint's Hope; or, the Heaven of separate Souls, and the Resurection

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.) #30b (1786) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine: but thy wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love; When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is thine. 2 Their hope and portion lie below; ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek; they take their shares, And leave the rest among their heirs, 3 What sinners value, I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. 4 This life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world, to which I go, Hath joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious hour! O blest abode! I shall be near, and like my God? And flesh and sin no more controul The sacred pleasures of the soul. 6 My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound: Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour’s image rise. Topics: Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state; Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state Languages: English
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The Sinner's Portion and Saint's Hope; or, the Heaven of separate Souls, and the Resurection

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #30b (1790) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine: but thy wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love; When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is thine. 2 Their hope and portion lie below; ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek; they take their shares, And leave the rest among their heirs, 3 What sinners value, I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. 4 His life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world, to which I go, Hath joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious hour! O blest abode! I shall be near, and like my God? And flesh and sin no more controul The sacred pleasures of the soul. 6 My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound: Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour’s image rise. Topics: Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state; Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state Languages: English
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The Sinner's Portion and Saint's Hope; or, the Heaven of separate Souls, and the Resurection

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.) #34b (1786) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine: but thy wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love; When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is thine. 2 Their hope and portion lie below; ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek; they take their shares, And leave the rest among their heirs, 3 What sinners value, I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. 4 This life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world, to which I go, Hath joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious hour! O blest abode! I shall be near, and like my God? And flesh and sin no more controul The sacred pleasures of the soul. 6 My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound: Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour’s image rise. Topics: Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state; Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state Languages: English
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The Sinner's Portion and Saint's Hope; or, the Heaven of separate Souls, and the Resurection

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #34b (1787) Scripture: Psalm 17 First Line: Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine: but thy wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love; When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is thine. 2 Their hope and portion lie below; ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek; they take their shares, And leave the rest among their heirs, 3 What sinners value, I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. 4 This life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world, to which I go, Hath joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious hour! O blest abode! I shall be near, and like my God? And flesh and sin no more controul The sacred pleasures of the soul. 6 My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound: Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour’s image rise. Topics: Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state; Courage in death; Death of saints and sinners; Death courage in it; Grace Tried by Affliction; Heaven of separate souls; Hope and despair in death; Old age and resurrection; Portion of saints and sinners; Resurrection of the saints; Separate Souls Heaven; Souls in separate state Languages: English
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Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt prove

Hymnal: Psalms, carefully suited to the Christian worship in the United States of America #35 (1791) Scripture: Psalm 17 Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine; but thy wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love; When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is thine. 2 Their hope and portion lie below; ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek – they take their shares, And leave the rest among their heirs, 3 What sinners value, I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. 4 This life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world, to which I go, Hath joys substantial and sincere; When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious hour! O blest abode! I shall be near, and like my God; And flesh and sin no more controul The sacred pleasures of the soul. 6 My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound; Then burst the chains with sweet surprise And in my Saviour’s image rise. Languages: English
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Lord, I am thine: but thou wilt prove

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #36 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Psalm 17 Lyrics: 1 Lord, I am thine: but thy wilt prove My faith, my patience, and my love; When men of spite against me join, They are the sword, the hand is thine. 2 Their hope and portion lie below; ’Tis all the happiness they know, ’Tis all they seek: they take their shares, And leave the rest among their heirs, 3 What sinners value, I resign; Lord, ’tis enough that thou art mine: I shall behold thy blissful face, And stand complete in righteousness. 4 His life’s a dream, an empty show; But the bright world to which I go, Hath joys substantial and sincere: When shall I wake and find me there? 5 O glorious hour! O blest abode! I shall be near and like my God! And flesh and sin no more controul The sacred pleasures of the soul. 6 My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet’s joyful sound; Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Savior’s image rise. Languages: English

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