Hymnal: Christian Psalms and Hymns
Date: 1839
Compiler: Walter Scott and Silas Leonard
Publisher/Printer: A S Tilden
First Line: Your harps you trembling saints
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Hymn Number: 109
Page Number: 061, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsYOUR harps, you trembling saints,
Down from the willows take;
Loud to the praise of love divine,
Bid every string awake.
His grace shall to the end,
Stronger and brighter shine;
Nor present things nor things to come,
Shall mar his love divine.
The glorious time will come,
When all shall plainly see,
And know ev'n as we now are known,
Throughout Eternity.
Lord search and know our hearts,
Oh make our souls sincere:
Bid all hypocrisy depart,
And keep our conscience clear.
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O Holy, Holy Lord!
Salvation all is thine:
Righteous art thou in all thy ways,
Thy work is all divine.