Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows |
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... heart submission-- See , like ashes , my contrition- Help me in my last condition ! ] Ah ! that Day of tears and mourning ! From the dust of earth returning Man for judgment must prepare him ! Spare ! O God , in mercy spare him ! Lord ...
... heart submission-- See , like ashes , my contrition- Help me in my last condition ! ] Ah ! that Day of tears and mourning ! From the dust of earth returning Man for judgment must prepare him ! Spare ! O God , in mercy spare him ! Lord ...
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... heart prepare a throne , And every voice a song . He comes the prisoners to release In Satan's bondage held ; The gates of brass before Him burst , The iron fetters yield . He comes , from thickest films of vice , To ADVENT .
... heart prepare a throne , And every voice a song . He comes the prisoners to release In Satan's bondage held ; The gates of brass before Him burst , The iron fetters yield . He comes , from thickest films of vice , To ADVENT .
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... heart to bind , The bleeding soul to cure , And with the treasures of His grace To enrich the humble poor . Our glad ... hearts prepare That Christ may deign to enter there . To him , who comes the world to free , To God the Son , all ...
... heart to bind , The bleeding soul to cure , And with the treasures of His grace To enrich the humble poor . Our glad ... hearts prepare That Christ may deign to enter there . To him , who comes the world to free , To God the Son , all ...
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... were made . PART II . Now let us all with gladsome cheer Follow the shepherds , and draw near , To see this wondrous gift of God Who hath His only Son bestowed . Give heed , my heart , lift up thine eyes B 5 CHRISTMAS EVE . 9 ...
... were made . PART II . Now let us all with gladsome cheer Follow the shepherds , and draw near , To see this wondrous gift of God Who hath His only Son bestowed . Give heed , my heart , lift up thine eyes B 5 CHRISTMAS EVE . 9 ...
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... heart , that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee . My heart for very joy doth leap , My lips no more can silence keep ! I too must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle - song- Glory to God in highest heaven , Who ...
... heart , that it may be A quiet chamber kept for Thee . My heart for very joy doth leap , My lips no more can silence keep ! I too must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle - song- Glory to God in highest heaven , Who ...
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abide Alleluia Almighty Amen angels ASCENSION DAY behold beneath blessed Three blest blood Christ hath CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST comfort Cross crown day and death's dear death didst divine doth dread dwell Easter Ember Days endless eternity everlasting evermore faithful Father fear flow gates glad glorious glory given God the Father God the Son God's gracious grave grief Hail hear heart heavenly host Holy Ghost Holy Spirit honour Hosanna host Hymns joyful King of Glory Lamb let us adore lift light majesty mercies aye endure mighty morning mourn o'er pain Paraclete peace Psalm ransomed Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies solemn Songs of praise sorrow soul sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy grace Thy love Thy mercy Thy presence Thy throne tis Thou triumph unto voice Whit-Sunday WILLIAM SKEFFINGTON ye heavenly
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Стр. 13 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Стр. 44 - Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above.
Стр. 45 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, darkness and light; who the day for toil hast given, for rest the night; may thine angel-guards defend us, slumber sweet thy mercy send us, holy dreams and hopes attend us, this livelong night.
Стр. 37 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone...