2 Let all your sacred passions move, 3 All that have motion, life, and breath, 1 THE CHRISTIAN DOXOLOGY. то L. M. God the Father, God the Son, T C. M. HE God of mercy be adored, Who calls our souls from death; Who saves by his redeeming word, And new-creating breath. 2 To praise the Father and the Son, The One in Three, and Three in One, END OF THE PSALMS. THE THREE BOOKS OF THE HYMNS & SPIRITUAL SONGS OF DR. ISAAC WATTS, ABRIDGED AND ARRANGED. I. Hymns, acknowledging THE HOLY SCRIPTURES as the source whence that knowledge of God and of man is derived, on which divine worship is grounded. HYMN 1. L. M. (I. 53.) The Holy Scriptures. Heb. i. 1; 2 Tim. iii. 15, 16; Psalm cxlvii. 19, 20. GOD, who in various methods told His mind and will to saints of old, 2 Our nation reads the written word, 3 God's kindest thoughts are here express'd 4 Ye British isles, who read his love (He hath not sent his sacred word HYMN 2. S. M. (II. 120.) The law and gospel joined in Scripture. THE Amidst the smoke on Sinai's hill The Lord reveals his face, Hence we awake our fear, We draw our comfort hence. We read the heavenly word, HYMN 3. L. M. (II. 151.) Prophecy and inspiration. WAS by an order from the Lord 'TW The ancient prophets spoke his word; His Spirit did their tongues inspire, And warm'd their hearts with heavenly fire 2 The works and wonders which they wrought 3 Great God, mine eyes with pleasure look HYMN 4. C. M. (II. 119.) LADEN with guilt, and full of fears, 3 [This is the field where hidden lies 5 This is the Judge that ends the strife II. Hymns declaratory of THE CHARACTER, CONDITION, AND PROSPECTS OF MANKIND, as evincing the need of divine interposition. HYMN 5. C. M. (II. 159.) An unconverted state; or, converting grace. GREAT King of glory and of grace, We own with humble shame, How vile is our degenerate race, Daily we break thy holy laws, We live estrang'd afar from God, And can such rebels be restor❜d! HYMN 6. C. M. (I. 57) Original sin. Rom. v. 12, &c.; Psalm, li. 5; BACKWARD with humble shame we On our original; How is our nature dash'd and broke In our first father's fall! |