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Why was I unbelieving
Author: Robert Grant Hymnal: Hymns and Spirtual Songs on Different Subjects. Book 1 and 2. #d82 (1812) Languages: English
Why was I unbelieving
Why was I unbelieving
Author: Robert Grant Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs on Different Subjects #d84 (1809) Languages: English
Why was I unbelieving
Why was unbelieving I
Author: Grant Hymnal: A New Selection of Nearly Eight Hundred Evangelical Hymns, from More than 200 Authors in England, Scotland, Ireland, & America, including a great number of originals, alphabetically arranged #254a (1825) Languages: English
Why was unbelieving I
Why was I unbelieving
Author: Grant Hymnal: A New Selection of Seven Hundred Evangelical Hymns ... intended as a Supplement to Dr. Watts's Psalms and Tunes #254 (1810) Languages: English
Why was I unbelieving
A dying Saint's View of Heaven
Hymnal: A Choice Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs #XC (1774) First Line: Why was unbelieving I Lyrics: 1 Why was unbelieving i,
Trembling, so afraid to die?
Now my Feet in safety stand,
here within the promis'd Land.
Hallelujah!
2 O what wond'rous Grace is here!
Now I'm safe from ev'ry Fear;
Sin and Doubts are ever gone,
Sighing shall no more be known.
Hallelujah!
3 Henceforth neither Grief nor Pain,
Here successive Pleasures reign;
All Things our Hosannas raise,
O the Glories of this Place!
Hallelujah!
4 O ye perfect happy Ones,
Let me try to join your Tunes!
Come, let us exalt the lamb,
Singing ever to his Name.
Hallelujah!
5 He our full Redemption wrought,
He for us this Glory bought;
From the Earth he calls us Home,
To our Father's House we're come.
Hallelujah!
6 Oft in Kedar's Tents I try'd,
When his lovely FAce was hid,
With my Friends to raise this Song:
But it languish'd on my Tongue.
Hallelujah!
7 Jesus now unveils his Face;
Here I shout of sov'reign Grace;
Fill'd with Love, incessant cry
To his Praise in Raptures high.
Hallelujah!
8 O my drooping Friends below,
Did you half this Glory know,
Daily would ye stretch the wing
Here to fly, and thus to sing.
Hallelujah! Languages: English
A dying Saint's View of Heaven
