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Thee we adore, Eternal Name

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #539 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thee we adore, Eternal Name, And humbly own to Thee, How feeble is our mortal frame, What dying worms are we! 2 Our wasting lives grow shorter still, As days and months increase; And every beating pulse we tell Leaves but the number less. 3 The year rolls round, and steals away The breath that first it gave: Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're travelling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick through all the ground, To push us to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Waken, O Lord, our drowsy sense, To walk this dangerous road; And if our souls are hurried hence May they be found with God. Topics: Death and Eternity Preparation for Death Languages: English Tune Title: WESTMINSTER
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Thee we adore, eternal Name!

Hymnal: Hymns, Selected and Original #703 (1828) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Thee we adore, eternal Name! And humbly own to thee, How feeble is our mortal frame, What dying worms are we. 2 Our wasting lives are short'ning still, As months and days increase; And ev'ry beating pulse we tell Leaves but the number less. 3 Dangers stand thick through all the ground, To push us to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 4 Good God! on what a slender thread, Hang everlasting things! Th'eternal states of all the dead, Upon life's feeble strings. 5 Yet while a world of joy or wo Depends on ev'ry breath, Thoughtless and unconcern'd we go Upon the brink of death. 6 Waken, O Lord! our drowsy sense, To walk this dang'rous road; And if our souls are hurried hence, May they be found with God! Topics: Death; Death at hand
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Thee we adore, eternal name

Hymnal: Carmina Sacra #107b (1841) Languages: English Tune Title: MARTYRS
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Hymn 55

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #II.55 (1806) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Thee we adore, Eternal Name Lyrics: Thee we adore, Eternal Name, And humbly own to thee How feeble is our mortal frame! What dying worms are we! [Our wasting lives grow shorter still As months and days increase; And every beating pulse we tell Leaves but the number less. The year rolls round, and steals away The breath that first it gave; Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're trav'lling to the grave.] Dangers stand thick through all the ground To push us to the tomb, And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. Great God! on what a slender thread Hang everlasting things! Th' eternal states of all the dead Upon life's feeble strings. Infinite joy or endless woe Attends on every breath, And yet how unconcerned we go Upon the brink of death! Waken, O Lord! our drowsy sense, To walk this dangerous road; And if our souls be hurried hence, May they be found with God. Languages: English
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Frail life and succeeding eternity

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.LV (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Thee we adore, eternal name! Lyrics: 1 Thee we adore, eternal name! And humbly own to thee, How feeble is our mortal frame, What dying worms are we! [Our wasting lives grow shorter still, As months and days increase; And ev'ry beating pulse we tell Leaves but the number less. 3 The year rolls round and steals away The breath that first it gave; What'er we do, where'er we be, We're travelling to the grave.] 4 Dangers stand thick thro' all the ground, To push us to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Good God! on what a slender thread Hang everlasting things! Th' eternal states of all the dead, Upon life's feeble strings. 6 Infinite joy or endless woe Attends on ev'ry breath, And yet how unconcern'd we go Upon the brink of death! 7 Waken, O Lord, our drowsy sense, To walk this dang'rous road; And if our souls are hurry'd hence, May they be found with God. Languages: English
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Life and Eternity

Hymnal: A Choice Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs #CVIII (1774) First Line: Thee we adore, eternal Name Lyrics: 1 Thee we adore, eternal Name, And humbly own to Thee, How feeble is our mortal Frame, What dying Worms we be! 2 Our wasting Lives grow shorter still, As months and days increase, And every beating pulse we tell Leaves one the number less. 3 The year rolls round, and steals away The Breath that first it gave; Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're trav'ling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick thro' all the ground To push us to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Great God! on what a slender thread Hang everlasting things; Th' eternal states of all the dead Upon Life's feeble strings. 6 Infinite joy, or endless woe, Attends on every breath; And yet how unconcern'd we go Upon the brink of death! 7 Waken, O Lord, our drowsy sense, To walk this dang'rous road; And if our souls are hurried hence, May they be found with God. Languages: English
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Frail life, and succeeding Eternity

Hymnal: Select Psalms and Hymns for the use of Mr. Adgate's pupils #XXII (1787) First Line: Thee, we adore, eternal name Lyrics: I Thee, we adore, eternal name, And humbly own to thee, How feeble is our mortal frame, What dying worms are we! II Our wasting lives grow shorter still, As months and days increase; And ev'ry beating pulse we tell, Leaves but the number less. III The year rolls round, and steals away The breath that first it gave; Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're trav'lling to the grave. IV Dangers stand thick through all the ground To push us to the tomb, And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. V Good God! on what a slender thread Hang everlasting things! Th' eternal states of all the dead Upon life's feeble strings. VI Infinite joy, or endless wo, Attends on ev'ry breath; And yet how unconcern'd we go Upon the brink of death! VII Waken, O Lord! our drowsy sense, To walk this dang'rous road; And if our souls be hurry'd hence, May they be found with God. Languages: English
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Life and Eternity

Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CCXXI (1790) First Line: Thee we adore, eternal name! Lyrics: 1 Thee we adore, eternal name! And humbly own to thee, How feeble is our mortal frame, What dying worms we be! 2 Our wasting lives grow shorter still, As days and months increase; And ev'ry beating pulse we tell, Leaves but the number less. 3 The year rolls round, and steals away The breath that first it gave; What e'er we do, where e'er we be, We're trav'ling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick thro' all the ground To push us to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Great GOS! on what a slender thread Hang everlasting things; Th' eternal states of all the dead, Upon life's feeble strings. 6 Infinite joy or endless woe, Attend on ev'ry breath; And yet how unconcern'd we go, Upon the brink of death. 7 Waken, O LORD, our drowsy sense, To walk this dang'rous road; And if our souls are hurry'd hence, May they be found with God. Topics: Funeral Occasions Languages: English
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Frail Life and succeeding Eternity

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #CCLXXXV (1791) First Line: Thee we adore, Eternal Name! Lyrics: 1 Thee we adore, Eternal Name! And humbly own to Thee, How feeble is our mortal Frame, What dying Worms are we! 2] Our wasting Lives grow shorter still, As Months and Days increase; And ev'ry beating Pulse we tell, Leaves but the Number less. 3 The Year rolls round, and steals away The Breath that first it gave; Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're traveling to the Grave.] 4 Dangers stand thick thro' all the Ground To push us to the Tomb; And fierce Diseases wait around, To hurry Mortals home. 5 Good God! on what a slender Thread Hang Everlasting Things! Th' Eternal States of all the Dead Upon Life's feeble Strings. 6 Infinite Joy, or wretched Woe, Attends on every Breath; And yet how unconcern'd we go Upon the Brink of Death! 7 Waken, O Lord! our drowsy Sense, To walk this dang'rous Road; And if our Souls be hurry'd hence, May they be found with God. Topics: Frailty of Our Life Languages: English
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Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Hymns for the Use of the Society of United Christian Friends #LVII (1797) Languages: English

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