Psalms and Hymns, Adapted to Public WorshipGeneral Assembly, 1833 - Всего страниц: 669 |
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... Spirit from above To guide me , lest I stray . 6 Oh ! who can ever find The errors of his ways ? Yet , with a bold , presumptuous mind , I would not dare transgress . 7 Warn me of every sin , Forgive my secret faults ; And cleanse this ...
... Spirit from above To guide me , lest I stray . 6 Oh ! who can ever find The errors of his ways ? Yet , with a bold , presumptuous mind , I would not dare transgress . 7 Warn me of every sin , Forgive my secret faults ; And cleanse this ...
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... Spirit condescends to rest ! Tis a divine anointing , shed Like oil of gladness at a feast . 8 Surely the mercies of the Lord Attend his household all their days : There will I dwell to hear his word , To seek his face , and sing his ...
... Spirit condescends to rest ! Tis a divine anointing , shed Like oil of gladness at a feast . 8 Surely the mercies of the Lord Attend his household all their days : There will I dwell to hear his word , To seek his face , and sing his ...
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... spirit I commit ; Thou hast redeemed my soul from death , And saved me from the pit . 2 My times are in thy hand , I cried , Though I draw near the dust : Thou art the refuge where I hide , The God in whom I trust . 3 Oh make thy ...
... spirit I commit ; Thou hast redeemed my soul from death , And saved me from the pit . 2 My times are in thy hand , I cried , Though I draw near the dust : Thou art the refuge where I hide , The God in whom I trust . 3 Oh make thy ...
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... spirit of the gospel reigns , And melts his pious heart . 3 How did his flowing tears condole , As for a brother dead ! And , fasting , mortified his soul , While for their life he prayed . 4 They groaned and cursed him on their bed ...
... spirit of the gospel reigns , And melts his pious heart . 3 How did his flowing tears condole , As for a brother dead ! And , fasting , mortified his soul , While for their life he prayed . 4 They groaned and cursed him on their bed ...
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... spirit dies , Through thy repeated strokes . 4 Crushed as a moth beneath thy hand , We moulder to the dust ; Our feeble powers can ne'er withstand , And all our beauty's lost . 5 I'm but a stranger here below , As all my fathers were ...
... spirit dies , Through thy repeated strokes . 4 Crushed as a moth beneath thy hand , We moulder to the dust ; Our feeble powers can ne'er withstand , And all our beauty's lost . 5 I'm but a stranger here below , As all my fathers were ...
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adore almighty angels Beddome Behold bless blest bliss blood breath cheerful Christ darkness dear death divine dreadful dust dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory gracious guilt hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal immortal songs Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let thy light live Lord love restore mighty mortal mourn ne'er o'er pain pardoning peace PSALM PSALM 89 rage raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit spread sweet thee thine Thou art thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wakeful eyes Watts wonders wondrous ye saints Zion
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Стр. 143 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day...
Стр. 602 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...
Стр. 283 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs, With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"— they cry, "To be exalted thus :"— "Worthy the Lamb"— our lips reply,
Стр. 406 - OH ! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Стр. 464 - Nothing in my hand I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
Стр. 390 - GUIDE me, O thou great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but thou art mighty, Hold me with thy powerful hand : Bread of heaven, Feed me, till I want no more.
Стр. 346 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Стр. 405 - COME, thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing thy grace ; Streams of mercy never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise...
Стр. 391 - And works his sovereign, will. 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust him for his grace ; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face.
Стр. 530 - 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.