The Pity of the Lord Lyrics Isaac Watts, 1719
4 verses, meter S.M., public domain, free to print and project.
The words
Verse 1. The pity of the Lord,
To those that fear his name,
Is such as tender parents feel;
He knows our feeble frame.
Verse 2. He knows we are but dust,
Scattered with ev’ry breath;
His anger, like a rising wind,
Can send us swift to death.
Verse 3. Our days are as the grass,
Or like the morning flow’r;
If one sharp blast sweep o’er the field,
It withers in an hour.
Verse 4. But thy compassions, Lord,
To endless years endure;
And children’s children ever find
Thy words of promise sure.
Words copied from The Otterbein Hymnal (1892). They were published in 1719, so they are in the public domain in the United States, and your church may print them, show them and sing them without a license.
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