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Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs #413 (1839) Languages: English
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Plunged in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: The Christian Hymn-Book (Corr. and Enl., 3rd. ed.) #145 (1815)
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns #CCXXXV (1791) First Line: Plung"d in a Gulf of dark Despair Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a Gulf of dark Despair We wretched Sinners lay, Without one cheerful Beam of Hope, Or Spark of glimm'ring Day. 2 With pitying Eyes the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless Grief; He saw, and, (O amazing Love!) He ran to our Relief. 3 Down from the shining Seats above With Joyful Haste he fled; Enter'd the Grave in mortal Flesh, And dwelt among the Dead. 4 Oh! for this Love let Rocks and Hills Their lasting Silence break; And all harmonious human Tongues The Saviour's Praises speak. 5 Angels assist our mighty Joys, Strike all your Harps of Gold; But when you raise your highest Notes, His Love can ne'er be told. Topics: Praise to the Redeemer Languages: English
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Plunge'd in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn Book #CXXXVII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheering beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of Grace, Beheld our helpless grief, He saw, and (O, amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled; Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 O! for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues, The Saviour's praises speak. 5 Angels assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and Prayers, for Public and Private Worship #124 (1845) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimmering day. 2 With pitying eyes, the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless grief, He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled, Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 He spoil'd the powers of darkness thus, And brake our iron chains; Jesus hath freed our captive souls From everlasting pains. 5 In vain the baffled prince of hell His cursed projects tries, We that were doom'd his endless slaves Are raised above the skies. 6 O for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues The Savior’s praises speak. 7 Angels, assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes His love can ne’er be told. Topics: Christ Salvation Through Him Languages: English
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymn Tunes from the most modern and approved authors #XX (1783) First Line: Plunged in a gulph of dark despair Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above, With joyful haste he fled, Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 O, for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break; And all harmonious human tongues, The Saviour's praises speak! 5 Angels! assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Languages: English
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Redemption of Christ alone

Hymnal: A Collection of Evangelical Hymns #LVI (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Plunged in a gulph of dark despair Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above, With joyful haste he fled; Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 Oh! for this love let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak! 5 Angels, assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told! Topics: Redemption Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulf of deep despair

Hymnal: Public, Parlour, and Cottage Hymns. A New Selection #I.99 (1823)
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: The Christian's Duty #CCXXXV (1801) First Line: Plung'd in a Gulf of dark Despair Topics: Praise to the Redeemer Languages: English
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns, for the Use of the German Reformed Church, in the United States of America. (2nd ed.) #70 (1834) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair Topics: Redemption
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark Despair

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.LXXIX (1766) Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a Gulph of dark Despair, We wretched Sinners lay, Without one chearful Beam of Hope, Or Spark of glimm'ring Day. 2 With pitying Eyes the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless Grief, He saw, and (O amazing Love!) He ran to our Relief. 3 Down from the shining Seats above With joyful Haste he fled, Enter'd the Grave in mortal Flesh, And dwelt among the Dead. 4 He spoil'd the Pow'rs of Darkness thus, And brake our Iron Chains; Jesus hath freed our Captive Souls From everlasting Pains. [5 In vain the baffled Prince of Hell His cursed Projects tries, We, that were doom'd his endless Slaves, Are rais'd above the Skies.] 6 O for this Love let Rocks and Hills Their lasting Silence break; And all harmonious human Tongues The Saviour's Praises speak. 7 Yes, we will praise Thee, dearest Lord, Our Souls are all on Flame; Hosanna round the spacious Earth To thine adored Name. 8 Angels assist our mighty Joys, Strike all your Harps of Gold; But when you raise your highest Notes, His Love can ne'er be told. Topics: Praise to the Redeemer Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXXXVII (1788) Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheering beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O, amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled; Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 O! for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break; And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak. 5 Angels assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: A Pocket hymn-book, designed as a constant companion for the pious #CXXXVII (1790) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheering beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled; Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 O! for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak. 5 Angels assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Topics: Rejoicing Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms with occasional hymns (Charleston hymnal) #H.XII (1792) Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay; Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes, the Prince of Peace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 To earth he, from the realms of light, By love for us was led; Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 Oh! for this love let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break; And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak. 5 Angels, assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Author: I. W. Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns #L483 (1844) Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #72 (1811) Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: A Pocket Hymn-book #137 (1793) Languages: English
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Author: Watts Hymnal: Village Hymns for Social Worship, Selected and Original #164 (1826)
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Author: Watts Hymnal: Village hymns for social worship, selected and original #164 (1824)
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Author: Watts Hymnal: Village hymns for social worship, selected and original #164 (1840) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Doctrines of the Gospel
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Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair

Hymnal: The Lexington Collection #217 (1811)
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #II.LXXIX (1793) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of Grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled, Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 He spoil'd the pow'rs of darkness thus, And brake our iron chains; Jesus hath freed our captive souls From everlasting pains. 5 [In vain the baffled prince of hell His cursed projects tries; We that were doom'd his endless slaves Are rais'd above the skies.] 6 O! for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak. 7 [Yes, we will praise thee, dearest Lord! Our souls are all on flame; Hosanna round the spacious earth To thine adored name.] 8 Angels! assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of Gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Languages: English
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns from the Most Approved Authors #CCXXVII (1799) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Plung'd in a gulfph of dark despair Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled, Entered the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 He spoil'd the pow'rs of darkness thus, And brake our iron chains; Jesus hath freed our captive souls From everlasting pains. [5 In vain the baffled prince of hell His cursed projects tries; We, that were doom'd his endless slaves Are rais'd above the skies.] [6 O for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak.] 7 Yes, we will praise thee, dearest Lord, Our souls are all on flame; Hosanna round the spacious earth To thine adored name! 8 Angels, assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Topics: Christ Praise to Languages: English
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Praise to the Redeemer

Hymnal: The Hartford Selection of Hymns #CCXXVII (1802) Meter: 8.6.8.6 First Line: Plung'd in a gulfph of dark despair Lyrics: 1 Plung'd in a gulph of dark despair We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of grace Beheld our helpless grief; He saw, and (O amazing love!) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled, Entered the grave in mortal flesh, And dwelt among the dead. 4 He spoil'd the pow'rs of darkness thus, And brake our iron chains; Jesus hath freed our captive souls From everlasting pains. [5 In vain the baffled prince of hell His cursed projects tries; We, that were doom'd his endless slaves Are rais'd above the skies.] [6 O for this love, let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break, And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak.] 7 Yes, we will praise thee, dearest Lord, Our souls are all on flame; Hosanna round the spacious earth To thine adored name! 8 Angels, assist our mighty joys, Strike all your harps of gold; But when you raise your highest notes, His love can ne'er be told. Topics: Christ Praise to Languages: English

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