A Collection of Hymns for the Use of the Congregation Worshipping at Kennington ChapelJaques and Wright, 1825 - Всего страниц: 24 |
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... death Buried in shadows of the night , - - 361 · · 162 - 157 - 296 292 - 271 90 46 73 Captain of thine enlisted host Cast thy burden on the Lord Children of the heavenly King Christ and his cross is all our theme Christ , the Lord , is ...
... death Buried in shadows of the night , - - 361 · · 162 - 157 - 296 292 - 271 90 46 73 Captain of thine enlisted host Cast thy burden on the Lord Children of the heavenly King Christ and his cross is all our theme Christ , the Lord , is ...
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... Death cannot make our souls afraid Deep in our hearts , let us record - Dearest of all the names above , Descend from heaven , immortal Dove , 246 Dismiss us with thy blessing , Lord , 276 Dread Sovereign , let my evening song 398 Early ...
... Death cannot make our souls afraid Deep in our hearts , let us record - Dearest of all the names above , Descend from heaven , immortal Dove , 246 Dismiss us with thy blessing , Lord , 276 Dread Sovereign , let my evening song 398 Early ...
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... death I'll praise my Maker with my breath I'll speak the honours of my King , I'm not asham'd to own my Lord , In God's own house pronounce In the soft season of thy youth , In thy name , O Lord , assembling , Is this my Jesus , this my ...
... death I'll praise my Maker with my breath I'll speak the honours of my King , I'm not asham'd to own my Lord , In God's own house pronounce In the soft season of thy youth , In thy name , O Lord , assembling , Is this my Jesus , this my ...
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... Lord . 20 Doversdale . MY God , my King , thy various praise Shal ! fill the remnant of my days ; Thy grace employ my humble tongue Till death and glory raise the song . Thy truth and justice I'll proclaim ; Thy bounty flows GOD ADORED.
... Lord . 20 Doversdale . MY God , my King , thy various praise Shal ! fill the remnant of my days ; Thy grace employ my humble tongue Till death and glory raise the song . Thy truth and justice I'll proclaim ; Thy bounty flows GOD ADORED.
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... death , Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past , While life , and thought and being last , Or immortality endures . 23 Broomsgrove . BEGIN , my tongue , some heavenly theme , And speak some ...
... death , Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past , While life , and thought and being last , Or immortality endures . 23 Broomsgrove . BEGIN , my tongue , some heavenly theme , And speak some ...
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adore almighty angels Awake Behold bless bless'd blest bliss breath Broomsgrove cheerful Christ crown dear death divine dwell dying earth endless eternal everlasting evermore eyes Eythorn faith Father fear feet flesh Fordingbridge free grace give glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hail Hallelujah hand hast hath hear heart heart of stone heaven heavenly heavenly host hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble souls immortal Israel Jesus join joyful King Lamb let thy live Lord mercy mighty mortal NNNNNNN o'er Otford pardon peace Portugal pow'r pray proclaim promis'd Redeemer Redeemer's reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shew shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit sweet thee thine thou art thro thy face thy grace thy love thy name thy power thy throne thy word tongue triumph trust truth Ulverston voice wakeful eyes Westbury Leigh wond'rous wonders ye saints
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Стр. 107 - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Стр. 40 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The Moon takes up the wondrous tale; And nightly, to the listening Earth, Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets, in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Стр. 72 - Prince of Peace ! Hail the Sun of Righteousness ! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings. Mild He lays His glory by, Born — that man no more may die, Born — to raise the sons of earth, Born — to give them second birth.