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Hymn 44

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #III.44 (1806) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Hosannah to the Son Lyrics: Hosannah to the Son Of David and of God, Who brought the news of pardon down And bought it with his blood. To Christ th' anointed King Be endless blessings giv'n; Let the whole earth his glory sing Who made our peace with heav'n. Languages: English
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Ack, ljufva Herrens ord

Hymnal: Lutherförbundets Sångbok #S21 (1913) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Ack, ljufva Herrens ord, Som vittnar om Guds nåd, Om Kristus, som på denna jord Fullgjort Guds viljas råd! 2 Det är hans dyra blod, Som har betalt vår skuld; Ack, låtom oss då fatta mod, Gud är oss evigt huld. 3 Han skyddar oss så vål, Ty med sin milda hand Han vårdar både kropp och själ, Oss for till lifvets land. Topics: Ordet och Gudstjänsten; The Word and the Worship Languages: Swedish Tune Title: DENNIS
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Presentation in the Temple

Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #CXVIII (1792) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: All hail, thou great first born Lyrics: 1 All hail, thou great first born, The holy head of man! What floods of grace roll on to view, In mercy's glorious plan! 2 The fulness mankind are: The temple, Lord, art thou: Thy body comprehends the whole Of Adam's tribes below. 3 In thee, presented pure Before the throne of God, All nations there are made anew, Of one life giving blood. 4 First born of Heav'n, of earth, Of ev'ry creature, hail! Born to redeem from death and hell, Thy purpose cannot fail. 5 The skies may waste in flame; All systems melt away; The sun himself turn black as night; And earth be lost to day. 6 But thou shalt still remain, Th' unchanging, Saviour God; And as eternal ages roll, Thy name shall be ador'd. Topics: Hymns, on the Life of Immanuel, the Head of every Man Scripture: Luke 2:22 Languages: English
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Heir of all Things

Author: James Relly Hymnal: Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs #CCXIX (1792) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: All things delivered are Lyrics: 1 All things deliver'd are To Jesus, as the Son; Whilst we, in all things, with him share, With him, forever one. 2 We were the Father's love; Us to his Son, he gave; Where we his life and fulness, prove, And in him glory have. 3 To us he gave all grace, In Christ, the man divine; And we in him, before his face, In perfect beauty shine. 4 There's none can know the Son, Or witness who he is, But he who's with the Father one, His love, and righteousness! 5 We in perfection dwell, Where we the Father see; As one with him, we now can tell The Son's the man that's free. Topics: Attributes, Characters, Names, and Offices of Christ, from the New Testatment Scripture: Hebrews 1:2 Languages: English
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Forms vain without religion

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #CCCXLV (1792) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Almighty Maker, God! Lyrics: 1 Almighty Maker, God! How wond'rous is thy name! Thy glories how diffus'd abroad Thro' the creation's frame. 2 Nature in every dress Her humble homage pays, And finds a thousand ways t' express Thine undissembled praise. 3 My soul would rise and sing To her creator too, Fain would my tongue adore my king, And pay the worship due. 4 [But pride, that busy sin, Spoils all that I perform, Curs'd pride, that creeps securely in, And swells a haughty worm.] 5 Create my soul anew, Else all my worship's vain; This wretched heart will ne'er be true, Until tis form'd again. 6 Let joy and worship spend The remnant of my days, And to my God my soul, ascend In sweet perfumes of praise. Topics: Worship Public Worship; Pride lamented; Public Religion; Formal worship vain Languages: English
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Forms vain without Religion

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Collection of Evangelical Hymns #XC (1793) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Almighty Maker, God! Lyrics: 1 Almighty Maker, God! How glorious is thy name! Thy wonders now diffus'd abroad Thro' the creations frame! 2 Nature in every dress her humble homage pays, And finds a thousand ways t' express thine undissembled praise. 3 My soul would rise and sing To her Creator too; Fain would my tongue adore my King, And pay the worship due. 4 But pride, that busy sin, Spoils all that I perform, Curs'd pride, that creeps securely in, And swells a haughty worm. 5 Create my soul anew, Else all my worship's vain; This wretched heart will ne'er be true Until its form'd again. 5 Let joy and worship spend The remnant of my days, And to my God, my soul, ascend In sweet perfumes of praise. Topics: The Christian Life Languages: English
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Forms vain without religion

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCXLII (1799) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Almighty maker God! Lyrics: 1 Almighty maker God! How wond'rous is thy name! Thy glories now diffus'd abroad Thro' the creation's frame. 2 Nature in every dress Her humble homage pays, And finds a thousand ways t' express thine undissembled praise. 3 My soul would rise and sing To her Creator too, Fain would my tongue adore my king, And pay the worship due. 4 Create my soul anew, Else all my worship's vain; This wretched heart will ne'er be true, Until tis form'd again. 5 Let joy and worship spend The remnant of my days, And to my God, my soul, ascend In sweet perfumes of praise. Topics: Vain forms without religion Languages: English
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Almighty Maker, God!

Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns, from Various Authors, Supplementary for the Use of Christians. 1st ed. #II (1816) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Almighty Maker, God! How wondrous is thy name! Thy glories now diffus'd abroad Thro' the creation's frame. 2 Nature in every dress Her humble homage pays, And finds a thousand ways t' express thine undissembled praise. 3 My soul would rise and sing To her Creator too, Fain would my tongue adore my King, And pay the worship due. 4 [But pride, that busy sin, Spoils all that I perform, Curs'd pride, that creeps securely in, And swells a haughty worm.] 5 Create my soul anew, Else all my worship's vain; This wretched heart will ne'er be true, Until 'tis form'd again. 6 Let joy and worship spend The remnant of my days, And to my God, my soul ascend In sweet perfumes of praise. Languages: English
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Triumph over death in hope of the resurrection

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.CX (1793) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: And must this body die Lyrics: 1 And must this body die? This mortal frame decay? And must these active limbs of mine Lie mould'ring in the clay? 2 Corruption, earth, and worms, Shall but refine this flesh, Till my triumphant spirit comes To put it on afresh. 3 God my Redeemer lives, And ever, from the skies Looks down, and watches all my dust Till he shall bid it rise. 4 Array'd in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And ev'ry shape, and ev'ry face Look heav'nly and divine. 5 These lively hopes we owe To Jesus' dying love; We would adore His grace below, And sing his pow'r above. 6 Dear Lord, accept the praise Of these our humble songs, Till tunes of nobler sound we raise With our immortal tongues. Languages: English
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And must this body die

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #CCXXX (1816) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And must this body die? This well-wrought frame decay? And must these active limbs of mine Lie mould'ring in the clay? 2 Corruption, earth, and worms Shall but refine this flesh, Till thy triumphant spirit comes To put it on afresh. 3 God, my Redeemer lives, And ever from the skies Looks down, and watches all my dust, 'Till he shall bid it rise. 4 Array'd in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And ev'ry shape, and ev'ry face, Look heav'nly and divine. 5 These lively hopes we owe. Lord to thy dying love; O may we bless thy grace below, And sing thy grace above. 6 Saviour, accept the praise Of these our humble songs, 'Till tunes of nobler sound we raise, With our immortal tongues. Topics: Death and Burial At the interring of the corpse Languages: English

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