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Come, all [devout] harmonious tongues
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #588 (1803)
Come, all [devout] harmonious tongues
Come children, learn to fear the Lord
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #82 (1803)
Come children, learn to fear the Lord
Come dearest Lord, descend and dwell
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #487 (1803)
Come dearest Lord, descend and dwell
Come, happy souls, approach your God
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #607 (1803)
Come, happy souls, approach your God
Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #479 (1803)
Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #538 (1803)
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers
Come let our voices join to raise a sacred song of solemn praise
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #221 (1803)
Come let our voices join to raise a sacred song of solemn praise
Come, let us join a joyful tune To our exalted Lord
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #414 (1803)
Come, let us join a joyful tune To our exalted Lord
Come, let us join a joyful tune To our exalted Lord
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #683 (1803)
Come, let us join a joyful tune To our exalted Lord
Come, let us lift our joyful eyes
Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: CRSH1803 #612 (1803) Lyrics: 1 Come, let us lift our joyful eyes
Up to the courts above,
And smile to see our Father there
Upon a throne of love.
Upon a throne of love.
2 Once 'twas a seat of dreadful wrath,
And shot devouring flame ;
Our God appear'd consuming fire,
And vengeance was his name.
3 Rich were the drops of Jesus' blood
That calm'd his frowning face,
That sprinkled o'er his burning throne,
And turn'd the wrath to grace.
4 Now we may bow before his feet,
And venture near the Lord ;
No fiery cherub guards his seat,
Nor double flaming sword.
5 The peaceful gates of heav'nly bliss
Are open'd by the Son ;
High let us raise our notes of praise,
And reach th' almighty throne. Tune Title: UTICA
Come, let us lift our joyful eyes
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