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Verse 1
Not all the outward forms on earth,
Nor rites that God has given,
Nor will of man, nor blood, nor birth,
Can raise a soul to heaven.
Verse 2
The sovereign will of God alone
Creates us heirs of grace;
Born in the image of his Son,
A new peculiar race.
Verse 3
The Spirit like some heavenly wind
Blows on the sons of flesh,
New models all the carnal mind,
And forms the man afresh.
Verse 4
Our quicken’d souls awake, and rise
From the long sleep of death;
On heavenly things we fix our eyes,
And praise employs our breath.
Isaac Watts, “Not All the Outward Forms on Earth”