Parish Psalmody: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Public Worship: Containing Dr. Watts's Versification of the Psalms of David, Entire, a Large Portion of Dr. Watts's Hymns, and Psalms and Hymns by Other Authors, Selected and OriginalHenry Perkins, 1848 - Всего страниц: 708 |
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... hast called Lord , thou hast heard Lord , thou hast searched . 271 Lord , thou hast seen my . 62 Lord , thou wilt hear me . 43 Lord , ' tis a pleasant thing 190 Lord , to thy mercy now Lord , we come before Lord , we confess our .. 346 ...
... hast called Lord , thou hast heard Lord , thou hast searched . 271 Lord , thou hast seen my . 62 Lord , thou wilt hear me . 43 Lord , ' tis a pleasant thing 190 Lord , to thy mercy now Lord , we come before Lord , we confess our .. 346 ...
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... hast a chosen few 188 217 94 But if thy saints deserve rebuke But if thy Spirit deign to breathe But , if we trace those crooked ways 253 But if your ears refuse 192 3-9 194 Bless'd Jesus thou reignest exalted 401 But I'll confess my ...
... hast a chosen few 188 217 94 But if thy saints deserve rebuke But if thy Spirit deign to breathe But , if we trace those crooked ways 253 But if your ears refuse 192 3-9 194 Bless'd Jesus thou reignest exalted 401 But I'll confess my ...
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... hast brethren here below But thou hast built thy throne of But thou , my glory and my strength But thy compassions , Lord But timorous mortals start and But ' tis our God supports our frame But to draw near to thee , my God , But to ...
... hast brethren here below But thou hast built thy throne of But thou , my glory and my strength But thy compassions , Lord But timorous mortals start and But ' tis our God supports our frame But to draw near to thee , my God , But to ...
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... Hast thou a rival in my breast 462 Hast thou not given thy word 250 330 160 558 54 84 Hast thou not planted , with thy Hast thou not promised to thy Son Hast thou not sent salvation down 241 Have we forgot th ' Almighty Name Have ye ...
... Hast thou a rival in my breast 462 Hast thou not given thy word 250 330 160 558 54 84 Hast thou not planted , with thy Hast thou not promised to thy Son Hast thou not sent salvation down 241 Have we forgot th ' Almighty Name Have ye ...
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... hast How great the works his hand has How happy all thy servants are ! How happy are our ears 349 220 87 344 86 71 223 231 578 176 379 How have we chased them through How holy is his name ! 65 200 His own kind hand shall wipe the His ...
... hast How great the works his hand has How happy all thy servants are ! How happy are our ears 349 220 87 344 86 71 223 231 578 176 379 How have we chased them through How holy is his name ! 65 200 His own kind hand shall wipe the His ...
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adore almighty angels Behold beneath bless bless'd blood breath C. M. Newton C. M. Watts cheerful Christ crown darkness dear death divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes give glorious glory gospel gracious guilt hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honors hope Hosanna humble humble souls Israel Jesus King let thy light live Lord mighty mortal mourn ne'er o'er pain pardoning peace pray prayer proclaim rage raise rapturous songs Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sovereign Spirit stand sweet tears thee thine Thou art thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy mercy thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous ye saints Zion
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Стр. 446 - Soul, then know thy full salvation, Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care ; Joy to find in every station Something still to do or bear. Think what spirit dwells within thee, Think what Father's smiles are thine ; Think that Jesus died to save thee : Child of heaven, canst thou repine? 6 Haste thee on from grace to glory...
Стр. 322 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy.
Стр. 360 - Thou, O Christ ! art all I want ; More than all in thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness ; Vile and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Стр. 151 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Стр. 415 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Стр. 496 - With my burden I begin, Lord, remove this load of sin ; Let thy blood, for sinners spilt, Set my conscience free from guilt.
Стр. 360 - Other refuge have I none, — Hangs my helpless soul on Thee ; Leave, ah ! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me ! All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
Стр. 308 - O^ /'or the fiil/nexs of peace mill jnil. 1 LORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace ; Let us each, thy love possessing. Triumph in redeeming grace ; O refresh us, Traveling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound ; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound ; May thy presence With us evermore be found. S So, whene'er the signal's given Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels' wings to heaven, Glad...
Стр. 616 - Hark! they whisper: angels say, "Sister spirit, come away!" What is this absorbs me quite, — Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath?
Стр. 415 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins ; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away.