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The King of Saints, How Fair His Face

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3543 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1. 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. 2. 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. 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 favorite of His choice; Let Him be loved and yet adored, 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 numerous train) Each like a prince in glory reign! 6. Let endless honors crown His head; Let every age His praises spread; While we with cheerful songs approve The condescensions of His love. Languages: English Tune Title: ALLMÄCHTIGER GOTT

The King of saints, how fair his face

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #P.XLV.II (1816) Meter: 8.8.8.8 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 Scripture: Psalm 45:7-12 Languages: English

The King of Saints, how fair his Face

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P45d (1766) 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 Honours crown his Head; Let ev'ry Age his Praises spread; While we with chearful Songs approve The Condescensions of his Love. Topics: 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 given to Church; Glorification and condescension of Christ; Gospel its glory and success; Government of Christ; Grace Of Christ; Marriage mystical; Praise to Jesus Christ; Prosperity dangerous Scripture: Psalm 45 Languages: English

The King of saints, how fair his face

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #99b (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 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. Scripture: Psalm 45 Languages: English