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Jesus, with all thy Saints above

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.XXIX (1766) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, with all thy Saints above, My Tongue would bear her Part, Would sound aloud thy saving Love, And sing thy bleeding Heart. 2 Blest be the Lamb, my dearest Lord, Who bought me with his Blood, And quench'd his Father's flaming Sword In his own vital Flood. 3 The Lamb that freed my captive Soul From Satan's heavy Chains, And sent the Lion down to howl. Where Hell and Horror reigns. 4 All Glory to the dying Lamb, And never-ceasing Praise, While Angels live to know his Name, Or Saints to feel his Grace. Topics: Praise to the Redeemer; Redemption by Power; Redemption by Price Languages: English

Jesus, with all thy saints above

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns, intended for the use of the citizens of Zion, whose privilege it is to sing the high praises of God, while passing through the wilderness, to their glorious inheritance above. #24 (1835) Languages: English

Jesus, with all thy saints above

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Pocket Hymns #165 (1867)

Hymn 29

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.29 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Jesus, with all thy saints above Lyrics: Jesus, with all thy saints above My tongue would bear her part, Would sound aloud thy saving love,. And sing thy bleeding heart. Blest be the Lamb, my dearest Lord, Who bought me with his blood, And quenched his Father's flaming sword In his own vital flood: The Lamb that freed my captive soul From Satan's heavy chains, And sent the lion down to howl Where hell and horror reigns. All glory to the dying Lamb, And never-ceasing praise, While angels live to know his name, Or saints to feel his grace. Languages: English

Redemption by price and power

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.XXIX (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Jesus, with all thy saints above Lyrics: 1 Jesus, with all thy saints above My tongue would bear her part, Would sound aloud thy saving love, And sing thy bleeding heart. 2 Bless'd be the Lamb, my dearest Lord, Who bought me with his blood, And quench'd his Father’s flaming sword In his own vital flood. 3 The Lamb that freed my captive soul From Satan’s heavy chains, And sent the lion down to howl Where hell and horror reigns. 4 All glory to the dying Lamb, And never-ceasing praise, While angels live to know his name, Or saints to feel his grace. Languages: English