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How Sad Our State By Nature Is!

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The A.M.E. Zion Hymnal #427 (1999) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is! Our sin, how deep it stains! And Satan binds our captive souls Fast in his slavish chains. 2 But there's a voice of sovereign grace Sounds from the sacred word; "Ho, ye despairing sinners, come, And trust a faithful Lord." 3 My soul obeys the gracious call, And runs to this relief; I would believe Thy promise, Lord, O help my unbelief! 4 To the blest fountain of Thy blood, Incarnate God, I fly; Here let me wash my spotted soul From crimes of deepest dye. 5 A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, Into Thy arms I fall; Be Thou my strength and righteousness, My Jesus and my all. AMEN. Topics: Repentance and Pardon Languages: English Tune Title: SOUTHWELL

How Sad Our State by Nature Is!

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2618 Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: How sad our state by nature is Lyrics: 1. How sad our state by nature is! Our sin, how deep it stains! And Satan binds our captive souls Fast in his slavish chains. 2. But hark! a voice of sovereign grace Sounds from the sacred Word; Ho, ye despairing sinners, come, And trust upon the Lord! 3. My soul obeys the Almighty’s call, And runs to this relief; I would believe Thy promise, Lord; O help my unbelief! 4. To the blest fountain of Thy blood, Incarnate God, I fly; Here let me wash my spotted soul From sins of deepest dye. 5. Stretch out Thine arm, victorious King, My reigning sins subdue, Drive the old Dragon from his seat, With all his hellish crew. 6. A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, Into Thy hands I fall; Be Thou my strength and righteousness, My Savior, and my all. Languages: English Tune Title: SOUTHWELL (Irons)

How sad our state by nature is

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CI (1790) Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is! Our sin, how deep it stains! And satan binds our captive souls Fast in his slavish chains. 2 But there's a voice of sov'reign grace Sounds from GOD's sacred word; "Ho! ye despairing sinners, come "And trust upon the LORD." 3 O may we hear th' Almighty call, And run to this relief; We would believe thy promise, LORD, O! help our unbelief. 4 To the blest fountain of thy blood, Teach us, O LORD! to fly: There may me wash my spotted souls From crimes of deepest dye! 5 Stretch out thine arm, victorious King, Our reigning sins subdue, Drive the old dragon from his seat, And form our souls anew. 6 Poor, guilty, weak and helpless worms, On thy kind arm we fall; Be thou our strength and righteousness, Our JESUS and our All. Topics: After Sermon Scripture: Zechariah 13:1 Languages: English

How sad our State by Nature is!

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #CXII (1791) Lyrics: 1 How sad our State by Nature is! Our Sin how deep it stains! And Satan binds our captive Minds Fast in his slavish Chains. 2 But there's a Voice of Sov'reign Grace Sounds from the sacred Word; Ho! ye despairing Sinners, come, And trust upon the Lord. 3 My Soul obeys th' Almighty Call, And runs to this Relief; I would believe thy Promise, Lord; O! help my Unbelief. [4 To the dear fountain of thy Blood, Incarnate God! I fly; Here let me wash my spotted Soul From Crimes of deepest dye. 5 Stretch out thine Arm, victorious King My reigning Sins subdue; Drive the old Dragon from his Seat, With all his hellish Crew.] 6 A guilty, weak, and helpless Worm, On thy kind Arms I fall; Be thou my Strength and Righteousness, My Jesus, and my All. Topics: Fall of Man, or Depravity of Humna Nature Languages: English

How sad our State by Nature is!

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.XC (1766) Lyrics: 1 How sad our State by Nature is! Our Sin how deep it stains! And Satan binds our captive Minds Fast in his slavish Chains. 2 But there's a Voice of sov'reign Grace Sounds from the sacred Word, Ho, ye despairing Sinners come, And trust upon the Lord. 3 My Soul obeys th' Almighty Call, And runs to this Relief; I would believe thy Promise, Lord! Oh, help my Unbelief. [4 To the dear Fountain of thy Blood, Incarnate God, I fly, Here let me wash my spotted Soul From Crimes of deepest Dye.] 5 Stretch out thine Arm, victorious King My reigning Sins subdue, Drive the old Dragon from his Seat, With all his hellish Crew. 6 A guilty, weak, and helpless Worm, Into thy Arms I fall; Be thou my Strength and Righteousness, My Jesus, and my All. Topics: Justification and Sanctification; Sin pardoned and subdued; Faith in Christ Languages: English

How Sad Our State

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Hymns to the Living God #76 (2017) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: How sad our state by nature is Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is, our sin, how deep it stains; and Satan binds our captive minds fast in his slavish chains. But there's a voice of sov'reign grace sounds from the sacred Word, "Ho, ye despairing sinners, come, and trust upon the Lord." 2 My soul obeys th'almighty call, and runs to this relief; I would believe Thy promise, Lord, O help my unbelief. Unto the fountain of Thy blood, Incarnate God, I fly; here let me wash my spotted soul, from Crimes of deepest dye. 3 Stretch out Thine arm, victorious King, my reigning sins subdue; and drive the dragon from his seat, with all his hellish crew. A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, on Thy kind arms I fall; be thou my strength and righteousness, my Jesus and my all. Topics: Repentance and Faith Languages: English Tune Title: SASHA

Salvation for You

Author: I. Watts Hymnal: The Gospel Trumpeter #104 (1907) First Line: How sad our state by nature is! Refrain First Line: O yes, there's salvation for you Languages: English Tune Title: [How sad our state by nature is!]

How Sad Our State

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns to the Living God #200 (2023) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D First Line: How sad our state by nature is Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is, our sin how deep it stains; and Satan binds our captive minds fast in his slavish chains. But there's a voice of sov'reign grace sounds from the sacred word, "Ho! ye despairing sinners, come, and trust upon the Lord." 2 My soul obeys th'almighty call, and runs to this relief; I would believe Thy promise, Lord; O help my unbelief. Unto the fountain of Thy blood, Incarnate God, I fly; here let me wash my spotted soul from crimes of deepest dye. 3 Stretch out Thine arm, victorious King, my reigning sins subdue; and drive the dragon from his seat, with all his hellish crew. A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, on Thy kind arms I fall; be Thou my strength and righteousness, my Jesus, and my all. Topics: Repentance and Faith Languages: English Tune Title: SASHA

How sad our state by nature is!

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #306 (1828) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is! Our sin how deep it stains! And satan binds our captive minds Fast in his slavish chains. 2 But there's a voice of sovereign grace Sounds from the sacred word, "Ho, ye despairing sinners, come, And trust upon the Lord." 3 My soul obeys th'almighty call, And runs to this relief; I would believe thy promise, Lord, Oh! help my unbelief. 4 To the dear fountain of thy blood, Incarnate God, I fly, Here let me wash my spotted soul, From crimes of deepest dye. 5 Stretch out thine arm, victorious King, My reigning sins subdue, Drive the old dragon from his seat, With all his hellish crew. 6 A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, On thy kind arms I fall: Be thou my strength and righteousness, My Jesus and my all. Topics: Faith in Christ for Pardon and Sanctification; Salvation through Jesus Christ The sinner trusting in Christ for salvation

How sad our state by nature is

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book #371 (1886) Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is; Our sin how deep it stains! And Satan holds our captive minds Fast in his slavish chains. 2 But there's a voice of sovereign grace, Sounds from the sacred word; "Ho! ye despairing sinners, come! And trust a pardoning Lord." 3 My soul obeys the almighty call, And runs to this relief; I would believe thy promise, Lord; O, help my unbelief! 4 A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, In thy kind arms I fall; Be thou my Strength and Righteousness, My Saviour and my All. Topics: The Sinner Christ the Way of Life Tune Title: MELODY

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