The Psalms of David: Imitated in the Language of the New-Testament, and Applied to the Christian State and Worship. Corrected, and Accommodated to the Use of the Church of Christ in America ...
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Стр. 189 - JOY to the world ! the Lord is come ; Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare him room, And heaven and nature sing. 2 Joy to the earth ! the Saviour reigns ; Let men their songs employ ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains. Repeat the sounding joy.
Стр. liii - SHOW pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive, Let a repenting rebel live ; Are not thy mercies large and free ? May not a sinner trust in thee...
Стр. lv - I have grieved Thy Spirit, Lord, His help and comfort still afford : And let a wretch come near Thy throne, To plead the merits of Thy Son. 5 A...
Стр. 59 - Father's face." 2 Let not thy face be hid from me, Nor frown my soul away ; God of my life, I fly to thee, In a distressing day. 3 Should friends and kindred, near and dear, Leave me to want or die, My God would make my life his care, And all my need supply.
Стр. cxxv - The eternal hills beyond the skies ; Thence all her help my soul derives ; There my Almighty Refuge lives. 2 He lives ; the everlasting God, That built the world, that spread the flood The heavens with all their hosts he made, And the dark regions of the dead. 3 He guides our feet, he guards our way...
Стр. 1 - ARISE, my soul, my joyful powers, And triumph in my God ; Awake, my voice, and loud proclaim His glorious grace abroad.