Scripture Verse

The kingdom of Heaven is like unto a merchant man, seeking goodly pearls: Who, when he had found one pearl of great price, went and sold all that he had, and bought it. Matthew 13:45–46

Introduction

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Isaac Watts (1674–1748)

Words: Is­aac Watts, Hymns and Spi­ri­tu­al Songs, 1707–09, Book 2, num­ber 119. The ho­ly Scrip­tures.

Music: St. Sav­iour (Bak­er) Fred­er­ick G. Bak­er, in the Bris­tol Tune Book, Se­cond Se­ries (Lon­don: No­vel­lo, Ew­er, 1876) (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pho­to of Bak­er (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els),

Lyrics

Laden with guilt, and full of fears,
I fly to Thee, my Lord,
And not a glimpse of hope ap­pears
But in Thy writ­ten Word.

The vol­ume of my Fa­ther’s grace
Does all my griefs as­suage;
Here I be­hold my Sav­ior’s face
Almost in ev­ery page.

This is the field where hid­den lies
The pearl of price un­known;
That mer­chant is di­vine­ly wise
Who makes the pearl his own.

Here con­se­crat­ed wa­ter flows
To quench my thirst of sin;
Here the fair tree of know­ledge grows,
Nor dan­ger dwells there­in.

This is the Judge that ends the strife
Where wit and rea­son fail,
My guide to ev­er­last­ing life
Through all this gloomy vale.

O may Thy coun­sels, migh­ty God,
My rov­ing feet com­mand;
Nor I for­sake the hap­py road
That leads to Thy right hand.