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Thanks for private Deliverance

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.) #205a (1786) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: What shall I render to my God Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my God For all his kindness shown? My feet shall visit thine abode, My songs address thy throne. 2 Among the saints that fill thine house My offerings shall be paid; There shall my zeal perform the vows, My soul in anguish made. 3 How much is mercy thy delight, Thou ever-blessed God! How dear thy servants in thy sight? How precious is their blood? 4 How happy all thy servants are! How great thy grace to me! My life which thou hast made thy care, Lord, I devote to thee. 5 Now I am thine, forever thine, Nor shall my purpose move; Thy hand hath loos'd my bonds of pain, And bound me with thy love. 6 Here in thy courts I leave my vow, And thy rich grace record; Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
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Thanks for private Deliverance

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #205a (1790) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: What shall I render to my God Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my God For all his kindness shown? My feet shall visit thine abode, My songs address thy throne. 2 Among the saints that fill thine house My offerings shall be paid; There shall my zeal perform the vows, My soul in anguish made. 3 How much is mercy thy delight, Thou ever-blessed God! How dear thy servants in thy sight? How precious is their blood? 4 How happy all thy servants are! How great thy grace to me! My life which thou hast made thy care, Lord, I devote to thee. 5 Now I am thine, forever thine, Nor shall my purpose move; Thy hand hath loos'd my bonds of pain, And bound me with thy love. 6 Here in thy courts I leave my vow, And thy rich grace record; Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
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Thanks for private Deliverance

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.) #218a (1786) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: What shall I render to my God Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my God For all his kindness shown? My feet shall visit thine abode, My songs address thy throne. 2 Among the saints that fill thine house My offerings shall be paid; There shall my zeal perform the vows, My soul in anguish made. 3 How much is mercy thy delight, Thou ever-blessed God! How dear thy servants in thy sight? How precious is their blood? 4 How happy all thy servants are! How great thy grace to me! My life which thou hast made thy care, Lord, I devote to thee. 5 Now I am thine, forever thine, Nor shall my purpose move; Thy hand hath loos'd my bonds of pain, And bound me with thy love. 6 Here in thy courts I leave my vow, And thy rich grace record; Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
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Thanks for private Deliverance

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #218a (1787) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: What shall I render to my God Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my God For all his kindness shown? My feet shall visit thine abode, My songs address thy throne. 2 Among the saints that fill thine house My offerings shall be paid; There shall my zeal perform the vows, My soul in anguish made. 3 How much is mercy thy delight, Thou ever-blessed God! How dear thy servants in thy sight? How precious is their blood? 4 How happy all thy servants are! How great thy grace to me! My life which thou hast made thy care, Lord, I devote to thee. 5 Now I am thine, forever thine, Nor shall my purpose move; Thy hand hath loos'd my bonds of pain, And bound me with thy love. 6 Here in thy courts I leave my vow, And thy rich grace record; Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
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Public Praise for Deliverance from Death

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #207a (1790) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry Lyrics: 1 Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry, And rescu'd from the grave; Now shall he live: (and none can die, If God resolve to save.) 2 Thy praise more constant than before, Shall fill his daily breath; Thy hand that hath chastis'd him sore Defends him still from death. 3 Open the gates of Zion now, For we shall worship there, The house where all the righteous go Thy mercy to declare. 4 Among th' assemblies of thy saints Our thankful voice we raise; There we have told thee our complaints, And there we speak thy praise. Scripture: Psalm 118:17-21 Languages: English
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Publick Praise for Deliverance from Death

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.) #220a (1786) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry Lyrics: 1 Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry, And rescu'd from the grave; Now shall he live: (and none can die, If God resolve to save.) 2 Thy praise more constant than before, Shall fill his daily breath; Thy hand that hath chastis'd him sore Defends him still from death. 3 Open the gates of Zion now, For we shall worship there, The house where all the righteous go Thy mercy to declare. 4 Among th' assemblies of thy saints Our thankful voice we raise; There we have told thee our complaints, And there we speak thy praise. Scripture: Psalm 118:17-21 Languages: English
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Publick Praise for Deliverance from Death

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.) #207a (1786) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry Lyrics: 1 Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry, And rescu'd from the grave; Now shall he live: (and none can die, If God resolve to save.) 2 Thy praise more constant than before, Shall fill his daily breath; Thy hand that hath chastis'd him sore Defends him still from death. 3 Open the gates of Zion now, For we shall worship there, The house where all the righteous go Thy mercy to declare. 4 Among th' assemblies of thy saints Our thankful voice we raise; There we have told thee our complaints, And there we speak thy praise. Scripture: Psalm 118:17-21 Languages: English
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Vows made in Trouble paid in the Church; or, public Thanks for private Deliverance

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #210b (1740) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: What shall I render to my GOD Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to my GOD, For all his Kindness shown? My Feet shall visit thine Abode, My Songs address thy Throne. 2 Among the Saints that fill thine House My Off'ring shall be paid; There shall my Zeal perform the Vows, My Soul in Anguish made. 3 How much is Mercy thy Delight, Thou ever blessed GOD! How dear thy Servants in they Sight! How precious is their Blood! 4 How happy all thy Servants are! How great thy Grace to me! My Life, which thou hast made thy Care, Lord, I devote to Thee. 5 Now I am Thine, for ever Thine, Nor shall my Purpose move; Thy Hand has loos'd my Bonds of Pain, And bound me with thy Love. 6 Here in thy Courts I leave my Vow, And thy rich Grace record; Witness, ye Saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Scripture: Psalm 116:12-19 Languages: English
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Publick Praise for Deliverance from Death

Hymnal: Doctor Watts's Imitation of the Psalms of David #220a (1787) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry Lyrics: 1 Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry, And rescu'd from the grave; Now shall he live: (and none can die, If God resolve to save.) 2 Thy praise more constant than before, Shall fill his daily breath; Thy hand that hath chastis'd him sore Defends him still from death. 3 Open the gates of Zion now, For we shall worship there, The house where all the righteous go Thy mercy to declare. 4 Among th' assemblies of thy saints Our thankful voice we raise; There we have told thee our complaints, And there we speak thy praise. Scripture: Psalm 118:17-21 Languages: English
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Recovery from Sickness

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.) #204 (1786) Topics: Public Thanks for private Mercies; Public Thanks for private Mercies First Line: I love the Lord: He heard my cries Lyrics: 1 I love the Lord: He heard my cries, And pity'd every groan, Long as I live, when troubles rise, I'll hasten to his throne. 2 I love the Lord: He bow'd his ear, And chas'd my griefs away: Oh let my heart no more despair, While I have breath to pray! 3 My flesh declin'd, my spirits fell, And I drew near the dead, While inward pangs and fears of hell Perplex'd my wakeful head. 4 "My God, I cry'd, thy servant save, "Thou ever good and just; "Thy power can rescue from the grave, "Thy power is all my trust. 5 The Lord beheld me sore distrest, He bade my pains remove: Return, my soul, to God thy rest, For thou hast known his love. 6 My God hath sav'd my soul from death, And dry'd my falling tears; Now to his praise I'll spend my breath, And my remaining years. Scripture: Psalm 116 Languages: English

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