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Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #27a (1786) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: Preserve me, Lord, in time of need Lyrics: 1 Preserve me, Lord, in time of need,
For succour to thy throne I flee,
But have no merits there to plead;
My goodness cannot reach to thee.
2 Oft have my heart and tongue confest
How empty and how poor I am;
My praise can never make thee blest,
Nor add new glories to thy name.
3 Yet, Lord, thy saints on earth may reap
Some profit by the good we do;
These are the company I keep,
These are the choicest friends I know.
4 Let others chuse the sons of mirth,
To give a relish to their wine?
I love the men of heavenly birth,
Whose thoughts and language are divine. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #27a (1790) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: Preserve me, Lord, in time of need Lyrics: 1 Preserve me, Lord, in time of need,
For succour to thy throne I flee,
But have no merits there to plead;
My goodness cannot reach to thee.
2 Oft have my heart and tongue confest
How empty and how poor I am;
My praise can never make thee blest,
Nor add new glories to thy name.
3 Yet, Lord, thy saints on earth may reap
Some profit by the good we do;
These are the company I keep,
These are the choicest friends I know.
4 Let others chuse the sons of mirth,
To give a relish to their wine?
I love the men of heavenly birth,
Whose thoughts and language are divine. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David, corrected and enlarged, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (2nd ed.) #31a (1786) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: Preserve me, Lord, in time of need Lyrics: 1 Preserve me, Lord, in time of need,
For succour to thy throne I flee,
But have no merits there to plead;
My goodness cannot reach to thee.
2 Oft have my heart and tongue confest
How empty and how poor I am;
My praise can never make thee blest,
Nor add new glories to thy name.
3 Yet, Lord, thy saints on earth may reap
Some profit by the good we do;
These are the company I keep,
These are the choicest friends I know.
4 Let others chuse the sons of mirth,
To give a relish to their wine?
I love the men of heavenly birth,
Whose thoughts and language are divine. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #31a (1787) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: Preserve me, Lord, in time of need Lyrics: 1 Preserve me, Lord, in time of need,
For succour to thy throne I flee,
But have no merits there to plead;
My goodness cannot reach to thee.
2 Oft have my heart and tongue confest
How empty and how poor I am;
My praise can never make thee blest,
Nor add new glories to thy name.
3 Yet, Lord, thy saints on earth may reap
Some profit by the good we do;
These are the company I keep,
These are the choicest friends I know.
4 Let others chuse the sons of mirth,
To give a relish to their wine?
I love the men of heavenly birth,
Whose thoughts and language are divine. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Confession of our poverty; and, Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not God
Confession of our Poverty; and Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not GOD
Hymnal: The Psalms of David #26a (1740) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: Preserve me, Lord, in Time of Need Lyrics: First Part:
1 Preserve me, Lord, in Time of Need,
For Succour to thy Throne I flee;
But have no Merits there to plead,
My Goodness cannot reach to Thee.
2 Oft have my Heart and Tongue confest,
How empty and how poor I am;
My Praise can never make thee blest,
Nor add new Glories to thy Name.
3 Yet, Lord, thy Saints on Earth may reap
Some Profit by the Good we do;
These are the Company I keep,
These are the choicest friends I know.
4 Let others chuse the Sons of Mirth
To give a Relish to their Wine;
I love the Men of heav'nly Birth,
Whose Thoughts and Language are divine Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Confession of our Poverty; and Saints the best Company; or, Good Works profit Men, not GOD
Christ's Allsufficiency
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #27b (1786) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: How fast their guilt and sorrows rise Lyrics: 1 How fast their guilt and sorrows rise,
Who haste to seek some idol god!
I will not taste their sacrifice,
Their offerings of forbidden blood.
2 My God provides a richer cup,
And nobler food to live upon;
He for my life has offer'd up
Jesus, his best beloved Son.
3 His love is my perpetual feast;
By day his counsels guide me right;
And be his name forever blest,
Who gives me sweet advice by night.
4 I set him still before mine eyes;
At my right hand he stands prepar'd
To keep my soul from all surprise,
And be my everlasting guard. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Christ's Allsufficiency
Christ's All-sufficiency
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #27b (1790) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: How fast their guilt and sorrows rise Lyrics: 1 How fast their guilt and sorrows rise,
Who haste to seek some idol god!
I will not taste their sacrifice,
Their offerings of forbidden blood.
2 My God provides a richer cup,
And nobler food to live upon;
He for my life has offer'd up
Jesus, his best beloved Son.
3 His love is my perpetual feast;
By day his counsels guide me right;
And be his name forever blest,
Who gives me sweet advice by night.
4 I set him still before mine eyes;
At my right hand he stands prepar'd
To keep my soul from all surprise,
And be my everlasting guard. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Christ's All-sufficiency
Courage in Death, and Hope of the Resurrection
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #28a (1786) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: When God is nigh, my faith is strong Lyrics: 1 When God is nigh, my faith is strong,
His arm is my almighty prop;
Be glad my heart, rejoice my tongue,
My dying flesh shall rest in hope.
2 Though in the dust I lay my head,
Yet, gracious God, thou wilt not leave
My soul for ever with the dead,
Nor lose thy children in the grave.
3 My flesh shall thy first call obey,
Shake off the dust, and rise on high;
Then shalt thou lead the wondrous way
Up to the throne above the sky.
4 There streams of endless pleasure flow;
And full discoveries of thy grace
[Which we but tasted here below]
Spread heavenly joys through all the place. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Courage in Death, and Hope of the Resurrection
Support and Counsel from God without Merit
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's imitation of the Psalms of David, to which is added a collection of hymns; the whole applied to the state of the Christian Church in general (3rd ed.) #28b (1786) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: Save me, O Lord, from every foe Lyrics: 1 Save me, O Lord, from every foe;
In thee my trust I place,
Though all the good that I can do
Can ne'er deserve thy grace;
2 Yet if my God prolong my breath,
The saints may still rejoice,
The saints, the glory of the earth,
The people of my choice.
3 Let heathens to their idols haste,
And worship wood or stone;
But my delightful lot is cast
Where the true God is known.
4 His hand provides my constant food,
He fills my daily cup;
Much am I pleas'd with present good,
But more rejoice in hope.
5 God is my portion and my joy;
His counsels are my light:
He gives me sweet advice by day,
And gentle hints by night.
6 My soul would all her thoughts approve
To his all-seeing eye;
Not death nor hell my hope shall move
While such a friend is nigh. Scripture: Psalm 16:1-8 Languages: English
Support and Counsel from God without Merit
Courage in Death, and Hope of the Resurrection
Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #28a (1790) Topics: Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed; Confession of our poverty; Poverty confessed First Line: When God is nigh, my faith is strong Lyrics: 1 When God is nigh, my faith is strong,
His arm is my almighty prop:
Be glad my heart, rejoice my tongue,
My dying flesh shall rest in hope.
2 Though in the dust I lay my head,
Yet, gracious God, thou wilt not leave
My soul for ever with the dead,
Nor lose thy children in the grave.
3 My flesh shall thy first call obey,
Shake off the dust, and rise on high;
Then shalt thou lead the wondrous way
Up to the throne above the sky.
4 There streams of endless pleasure flow;
And full discoveries of thy grace
(Which we but tasted here below)
Spread heavenly joys through all the place. Scripture: Psalm 16 Languages: English
Courage in Death, and Hope of the Resurrection
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