Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows |
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... solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet him in the air ; See the day of God appear . Yea , amen ! let all adore Thee , High on Thine eternal throne ; Saviour , take the power and glory , Alleluia ! Claim ...
... solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet him in the air ; See the day of God appear . Yea , amen ! let all adore Thee , High on Thine eternal throne ; Saviour , take the power and glory , Alleluia ! Claim ...
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... solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet him in the air ; See the day of God appear . Alleluia ! Yea , amen ! let all adore Thee , High on Thine eternal throne ; Saviour , take the power and glory , Claim ...
... solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet him in the air ; See the day of God appear . Alleluia ! Yea , amen ! let all adore Thee , High on Thine eternal throne ; Saviour , take the power and glory , Claim ...
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... solemn litany . By Thy helpless infant years , By Thy life of want and tears , By Thy days of sore distress , In the savage wilderness , By the dread mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter's power , Jesus , look with pitying eye ...
... solemn litany . By Thy helpless infant years , By Thy life of want and tears , By Thy days of sore distress , In the savage wilderness , By the dread mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter's power , Jesus , look with pitying eye ...
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... solemn litany . Also Hymns 137 , 148 , 94 , 92 , 91 , 97 , 98 , 132 , 68 , 17 , 117 . HOLY WEEK . Hymns 68 , 69 , 70 , 105 , 93 , 92 . PALM SUNDAY . 25 Ride on ride on in majesty ! L. M. Hark ! all the tribes Hosanna cry ! Thine humble ...
... solemn litany . Also Hymns 137 , 148 , 94 , 92 , 91 , 97 , 98 , 132 , 68 , 17 , 117 . HOLY WEEK . Hymns 68 , 69 , 70 , 105 , 93 , 92 . PALM SUNDAY . 25 Ride on ride on in majesty ! L. M. Hark ! all the tribes Hosanna cry ! Thine humble ...
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... shall end , I would solemn vigil spend ; Let me hew Thee , Lord , a shrine In this stony heart of mine , Where in pure embalmed cell None but Thou may ever dwell . 7s . 30 Myrrh and spices will I bring , True affection's EASTER EVE .
... shall end , I would solemn vigil spend ; Let me hew Thee , Lord , a shrine In this stony heart of mine , Where in pure embalmed cell None but Thou may ever dwell . 7s . 30 Myrrh and spices will I bring , True affection's EASTER EVE .
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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...