Church Chorals and Choir StudiesClark, Austin, & Smith, 1850 - Всего страниц: 200 |
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... once more the thousand - voiced chorus swelled to the skies . The sermon succeeded , followed by the closing choral . Here , then , unpremeditatedly and unconsciously to these worshippers , ( for each was engaged in his own devotions ...
... once more the thousand - voiced chorus swelled to the skies . The sermon succeeded , followed by the closing choral . Here , then , unpremeditatedly and unconsciously to these worshippers , ( for each was engaged in his own devotions ...
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... Once more , with awe , rejoice to be ; My conscious soul resumes her power , And springs , my guardian God , to thee . 3 . O guide me through the various maze , My doubtful feet are doomed to tread ; And spread thy shield's protecting ...
... Once more , with awe , rejoice to be ; My conscious soul resumes her power , And springs , my guardian God , to thee . 3 . O guide me through the various maze , My doubtful feet are doomed to tread ; And spread thy shield's protecting ...
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... once they sing , at once they pray , They hear of heaven , and learn the way , J Л J # # 2 . I have been there , and still would go , " Tis like a little heaven below ; Not all that careless sinners say , Shall tempt me to forget this ...
... once they sing , at once they pray , They hear of heaven , and learn the way , J Л J # # 2 . I have been there , and still would go , " Tis like a little heaven below ; Not all that careless sinners say , Shall tempt me to forget this ...
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... Once on the raging seas I rode , The storm was loud , the night was dark , - The ocean yawned - and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark . 4 . Deep horror then my vitals froze , Death - struck , I ceased the tide to ...
... Once on the raging seas I rode , The storm was loud , the night was dark , - The ocean yawned - and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark . 4 . Deep horror then my vitals froze , Death - struck , I ceased the tide to ...
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... - girt With crown of piercing thorn : O sa cred Head ! so honored once With choicest hom - age # 0 · free , d . But O ! so deep dishonored now , I greet , with rev - erence , thee.⚫ Meditation at the Cross of Christ . 77 MEDITATION AT.
... - girt With crown of piercing thorn : O sa cred Head ! so honored once With choicest hom - age # 0 · free , d . But O ! so deep dishonored now , I greet , with rev - erence , thee.⚫ Meditation at the Cross of Christ . 77 MEDITATION AT.
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adore ANDANTE angels architecture Awake b-b b b-b b-b b-b b-b Dib bb4 bb4 BENEVENTO bless blest breath Canaan cathedral cease Child of heaven choir choral Christ church music congregational style Cres crown dark death devotional divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth effect eternal eyes faith fear feet glorious glory hail Hark haste hear heart heaven heavenly holy homage hope hour hymns impressive style Jesus King King Solomon light live mind morn mortal night o'er peace peculiar performance prayer PRELUDE Rallentando rejoice rest rill rise Ritard Sabbath sacred saints salvation Saviour shade sing sinner skies sleep solemn song song of praise soul sound spirit Star of Bethlehem stream STUDY style of music sung sweet tears thee thou art thoughts thy grace thy love thy praise thy throne thy word tongue TUNBRIDGE tunes voice wandering spirit WATTS weary weep ye saints
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Стр. 33 - His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to his fold again.
Стр. 20 - My lips with shame my sins confess Against thy law, against thy grace : Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemned, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well.
Стр. 59 - Hark ! Hark ! to God the chorus breaks From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks: It is the Star of Bethlehem...
Стр. 67 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ, Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Стр. 78 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Стр. 33 - We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth with her ten thousand tongues Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise.
Стр. 112 - Twere vain the ocean depths to sound, Or pierce to either pole. 2 The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Стр. 160 - LOVE divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down, Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All Thy faithful mercies crown ! Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love, Thou art ! Visit us with Thy salvation, Enter every trembling heart.
Стр. 57 - No rude alarms of raging foes; No cares to break the long repose; No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon.
Стр. 80 - Alas! I knew not what I did, But now my tears are vain; "Where shall my trembling soul be hid? For I the Lord have slain. 6 A second look He gave, which said, " I freely all forgive; This blood is for thy ransom paid ; I die, that thou mayst live.