Hymns and Spiritual Songs by Isaac Watts
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In long epistles from above,
(He hath not sent his sacred word To every land) Praise ye the Lord. Hymn 1:54. Electing grace; or, Saints beloved in Christ, Eph. 1. 3 &c. 1 Jesus, we bless thy Father's Name; Thy God and ours are both the same: What heavenly blessings from his throne Flow down to sinners thro' his Son! 2 "Christ be my first elect," he said, Then chose our souls in Christ our head, Before he gave the mountains birth, Or laid foundations for the earth. 3 Thus did eternal love begin To raise us up from death and sin; Our characters were then decreed, "Blameless in love, a holy seed." 4 Predestinated to be sons, Born by degrees, but chose at once; A new regenerated race To praise the glory of his grace. 5 With Christ our Lord we share our part |
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