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Father, I Bless Thy Gentle Hand

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9993 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Father, I bless Thy gentle hand; How kind was Thy chastising rod, That forced my conscience to a stand, And brought my wandering soul to God! 2 Foolish and vain, I went astray Ere I had felt Thy scourges, Lord; I left my guide, and lost my way; But now I love and keep Thy Word. 3 ’Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; ’Tis good to bear my Father’s stroke, That I might learn His statutes well. 4 The law that issues from Thy mouth Shall raise my cheerful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. 5 Thy hands have made my mortal frame, Thy Spirit formed my soul within; Teach me to know Thy wondrous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. 6 Then all that love and fear the Lord At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have hoped in Thy Word, And made Thy grace my only choice. Languages: English Tune Title: KANSAS CITY

Father, I bless thy gentle Hand

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #P119r (1766) Lyrics: 1 Father, I bless thy gentle Hand; How kind was thy chastising Rod, That forc'd my Conscience to a Stand, And brought my wand'ring Soul to GOD! 2 Foolish and vain, I went astray Ere I had felt thy Scourges, Lord, I left my Guide, and lost my Way, But now I love and keep thy Word. 3 'Tis good for me to wear the Yoke, For Pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my Father's Stroke, That I might learn his Statutes well. 4 The Law that issues from thy Mouth Shall raise my chearful Passions more Than all the Treasures of the South, Or Western Hills of golden Ore. 5 Thy Hands have made my mortal Frame, Thy Spirit form'd my Soul within; Teach me to know thy wond'rous Name, And guard me safe from Death and Sin. 6 Then all that love and fear the Lord At my Salvation shall rejoice; For I have hoped in thy Word, And made thy Grace my only Choice. Topics: Afflicted Instruction by them; Afflicted sanctified; Counsel and Support from God; Delight in Law of God; Scripture delight in it Scripture: Psalm 119:71-74 Languages: English

Father, I bless thy gentle hand

Hymnal: Dr. Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #276 (1790) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Father, I bless thy gentle hand; How kind was thy chastising rod, That forc'd my conscience to a stand, And brought my wand'ring soul to God! 2 Foolish and vain I went astray Ere I had felt thy scourges, Lord; I left my guide, and lost my way, But now I love and keep thy word. 3 'Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my Father's stroke, That I might learn his statutes well. 4 The law that issues from thy mouth Shall raise my cheerful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. 5 Thy hands have made my mortal frame, Thy spirit form'd my soul within; Teach me to know thy wond'rous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. 6 Then all that love and fear the Lord, At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have hoped in thy word, And made thy grace my only choice. Scripture: Psalm 119:67 Languages: English

Father! I bless thy gentle hand

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #459 (1828) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Father! I bless thy gentle hand; How kind was thy chastising rod, That forc'd my conscience to a stand, And brought my wand'ring soul to God! 2 Foolish and vain I went astray Ere I had felt thy scourges, Lord! I left my guide, and lost my way; But now I love and keep thy word. 3 'Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my Father's stroke, That I might learn his statutes well. 4 The Law, that issues from thy mouth, Shall raise my cheerful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. 5 Thy hands have made my mortal frame, Thy Spirit form'd my soul within; Teach me to know thy wondrous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. 6 Then all that love and fear the Lord, At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have trusted in thy word, And made thy grace my only choice. Topics: Christian experience A voyage; Sanctified Affliction

Father! I bless thy gentle hand

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #460 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Father, I bless thy gentle hand: How kind was thy chastising rod, That forc'd my conscience to a stand, And brought my wand'ring soul to God! 2 Foolish and vain, I went astray Ere I had felt thy scourges, Lord! I left my guide, and lost my way; But now I love and keep thy word. 3 'Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my Father's stroke, That I might learn his statutes well. 4 The law that issues from thy mouth Shall raise my cheerful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. 5 Thy hands have made my mortal frame, Thy Spirit form'd my soul within; Teach me to know thy wondrous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. 6 Then all, that love and fear the Lord, At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have trusted in thy word, And made thy grace my only choice. Topics: The Troubles of Life Languages: English

Father, I bless thy gentle hand

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts #624 (1835) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: Father, I bless thy gentle hand; How kind was thy chastising rod, That forced my conscience to a stand, And brought my wand'ring soul to God! Foolish and vain, I went astray Ere I had felt thy scourges, Lord; I left my guide, and lost my way; But now I love and keep thy word. 'Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my Father's stroke, That I might learn his statutes well. The law that issues from thy mouth Shall raise my cheerful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. Thy hands have made my mortal frame, Thy Spirit formed my soul within; Teach me to know thy wondrous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. Then all that love and fear the Lord At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have hoped in thy word, And made thy grace my only choice. Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English

Psalm 119. Last Part

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #Ps.281 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Father, I bless thy gentle hand Lyrics: Father, I bless thy gentle hand; How kind was thy chastising rod, That forced my conscience to a stand, And brought my wand'ring soul to God! Foolish and vain, I went astray Ere I had felt thy scourges, Lord; I left my guide, and lost my way; But now I love and keep thy word. 'Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my Father's stroke, That I might learn his statutes well. The law that issues from thy mouth Shall raise my cheerful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. Thy hands have made my mortal frame, Thy Spirit formed my soul within; Teach me to know thy wondrous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. Then all that love and fear the Lord At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have hoped in thy word, And made thy grace my only choice. Topics: Afflictions instruction by them; Afflictions sanctified; Sanctified afflictions; Delight in the law of God; Scripture delight in it Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English

Father, I bless thy gentle hand

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Sacred Poetry #CXIXn (1795)

Sanctified Afflictions, or, Delight in the Word of GOD

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #CXIXr (1780) First Line: Father, I bless thy gentle hand Lyrics: 1 Father, I bless thy gentle hand; How kind was thy chastising rod, That forc'd my conscience to a stand, And brought my wand'ring soul to GOD! 2 Foolish and vain, I went astray; Ere I had felt thy scourges, LORD; I left my guide, and lost my way; But now I love and keep thy word. 3 'Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my Father's stroke, That I might learn his statutes well. 4 The law that issues from thy mouth, Shall raise my chearful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. 5 Thy hands have made my mortal frame; Thy Spirit form'd my soul within; Teach me to know thy wond'rous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. 6 Then all that love and fear the LORD, At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have hoped in thy word, And made thy grace my only choice. Scripture: Psalm 119:67 Languages: English

Father, I bless thy gentle hand

Hymnal: Christian Psalmody, in Four Parts; containing Dr. Watt's Psalms Abridged; Dr. Watt's Hymns Abridged; Select Hymns from Other Authors; and Select Harmony #WP119s (1817) Languages: English

Sanctified Afflictions; of, Delight in the Word of God

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #CXIXr (1785) First Line: Father, I bless thy gentle hand Lyrics: 1 Father, I bless thy gentle hand; How kind was thy chastising rod, That forc'd my conscience to a stand, And brought my wand'ring soul to God! 2 Foolish and vain, I went astray, Ere I had felt thy scourges, Lord, I left my guide, and lost my way; But now I love and keep thy word. 3 'Tis good for me to wear the yoke, For pride is apt to rise and swell; 'Tis good to bear my father's stroke, That I might learn his statutes well. 4 The law that issues from thy mouth Shall raise my cheerful passions more Than all the treasures of the south, Or western hills of golden ore. 5 Thy hands have made my mortal frame, Thy spirit form'd my soul within; Teach me to know thy wondrous name, And guard me safe from death and sin. 6 Then all that love and fear the Lord At my salvation shall rejoice; For I have trusted in thy word, And made thy grace my only choice. Scripture: Psalm 119:67 Languages: English