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Come, we that love Lord

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Chapel hymn book, with tunes #38 (1878)

Author: Watts Hymnal: Brightest Glory #164 (1894) First Line: Come, we that love the Christ, our Lord Refrain First Line: Lovely is Zion, city of God Languages: English Tune Title: [Come, we that love the Christ, our Lord]

Hymn 30

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.30 (1806) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Come, we that love the Lord Lyrics: Come, we that love the Lord, And let our joys be known; Join in a song with sweet accord, And thus surround the throne. [The sorrows of the mind Be banished from the place; Religion never was designed To make our pleasures less.] Let those refuse to sing That never knew our God; But favorites of the heav'nly King May speak their joys abroad. [The God that rules on high, And thunders when he please, That rides upon the stormy sky, And manages the seas;] This aweful God is ours, Our Father and our Love; He shall send down his heav'nly powers To carry us above. There we shall see his face, And never, never sin; There, from the rivers of his grace, Drink endless pleasures in. Yes, and before we rise To that immortal state, The thoughts of such amazing bliss Should constant joys create. [The men of grace have found Glory begun below; Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow.] The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets, Before we reach the heav'nly fields, Or walk the golden streets. Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry; We're marching through Immanuel's ground To fairer worlds on high. Languages: English

Heavenly joy on earth

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.XXX (1793) Meter: 6.6.8.6 First Line: Come, we that love the Lord Lyrics: 1 Come, we that love the Lord, And let our joys be known, Join in a song with sweet accord, And thus surround the throne. 2 The sorrows of the mind Be banish'd from this place: Religion never was design'd To make our pleasures less.] 3 Let those refuse to sing That never knew our God, But fav'rites of the heav'nly King May speak their joys abroad. 4 [The God that rules on high, And thunders when he please, That rides upon the stormy sky, And manages the seas:] 5 This awful God is ours, Our Father and our love; He will send down his heav'nly pow'rs To carry us above. 6 There we shall see his face, And never, never sin; There from the rivers of his grace, Drink endless pleasures in. 7 Yes, and before we rise To that immortal state, The thoughts of such amazing bliss Should constant joys create. 8 [The men of grace have found Glory begun below; Celestial fruit on earthly ground, From faith and hope may grow.] 9 The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets, Before we reach the heav'nly folds, Or walk the golden streets. 10 Then let our songs abound, And ev'ry tear be dry; We're marching thro' Immanuel's ground To fairer worlds on high. Languages: English

Heavenly joy on earth

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #XXIII (1790) First Line: Come, we that love the Lord Lyrics: 1 [Come, we that love the Lord, And let your joys be known; Join in a song with sweet accord, While ye surround the throne. 2 The sorrows of the mind Be banish'd from this place: Religion never was design'd To make our pleasures less.] 3 Let those refuse to sing, That never knew our God, But fav'rites of the heav'nly King May speak their joys abroad. 4 This heav'nly King is ours, Our Father and our love; He shall send down his heav'nly pow'rs To carry us above. 5 There we shall see his face, And never, never sin; There from the rivers of thy grace, Drink endless pleasures in. Topics: At the Opening of Public Worship Languages: English

Come, we that love the Lord

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #CCCXVIII (1816) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Come, we that love the Lord, And let our joys be known; Join in a song with sweet accord, And thus surround the throne. 2 The sorrows of the mind Be banish'd from the place! Religion never was design'd To make our pleasures less. 3 Let those refuse to sing, Who never knew our God, But fav'rites of the heav'nly King May speak their joys abroad. 4 The God that rules on high, And thunders when he please, That rides upon the stormy sky, And manages the seas. 5 This awful God is ours, Our Father and our love, He shall send down his heav'nly pow'rs To carry us above. 6 There we shall see his face And never, never sin There from the rivers of his grace Drink endless pleasures in. 7 Yes, and before we rise To that immortal state, The thoughts of such amazing bliss Should constant joys create. 8 The men of grace have found Glory begun below, Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow. 9 The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets, Before we reach the heav'nly fields Or walk the golden streets. 10 Then let our songs abound, And ev'ry tear by dry; W'ere marching through Immanuel's ground To fairer worlds on high. Topics: Praises to God Languages: English