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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... wonders , Lord , thy . Thine earthly sabbaths , 567 Think , mighty God , on .. 183 This God is the God we 643 This is the day the Lord . 233 This spacious earth is all 77 Thou art gone to the gr .. 621 Thou art my hiding - place 349 ...
... wonders , Lord , thy . Thine earthly sabbaths , 567 Think , mighty God , on .. 183 This God is the God we 643 This is the day the Lord . 233 This spacious earth is all 77 Thou art gone to the gr .. 621 Thou art my hiding - place 349 ...
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... wonders of his power 385 But sinners find their counsels crossed But sinners scorn the grace But souls enlightened from above But speak , my Lord , and calm my But spotless , innocent , and pure But still I found my doubts too hard But ...
... wonders of his power 385 But sinners find their counsels crossed But sinners scorn the grace But souls enlightened from above But speak , my Lord , and calm my But spotless , innocent , and pure But still I found my doubts too hard But ...
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... wonders of his might His very word of grace is strong His voice sublime is heard afar Hither , then , your music bring Ho , all ye hungry , starving souls Ho , ye that pant for living streams 212 How strange thy works ! how great 211 ...
... wonders of his might His very word of grace is strong His voice sublime is heard afar Hither , then , your music bring Ho , all ye hungry , starving souls Ho , ye that pant for living streams 212 How strange thy works ! how great 211 ...
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... wonder lost My soul lies humbled in the dust My soul looks back to see 591 308 124 348 335 150 250 My feet shall travel all the length My flesh declined , my spirits fell 152 230 My soul obeys th ' Almighty call My soul's bowed down ...
... wonder lost My soul lies humbled in the dust My soul looks back to see 591 308 124 348 335 150 250 My feet shall travel all the length My flesh declined , my spirits fell 152 230 My soul obeys th ' Almighty call My soul's bowed down ...
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... wonders of that cross 374 Oh , the transporting , rapturous scene 640 593 Oh , ' tis a thought would melt a rock 583 275 Oh , to be brought to Jesus ' feet 474 581 564 56 381 487 385 463 Oh hear the gospel call 407 Oh , how benevolent ...
... wonders of that cross 374 Oh , the transporting , rapturous scene 640 593 Oh , ' tis a thought would melt a rock 583 275 Oh , to be brought to Jesus ' feet 474 581 564 56 381 487 385 463 Oh hear the gospel call 407 Oh , how benevolent ...
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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.