The Psalms of David: Imitated in the Language of the New Testament, and Applied to the Christian State and Worship. By Isaac Watts ...Elizabethtown. N. J., T. O. Sayre, 1834 - Всего страниц: 282 |
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... dear Anointed to destroy ? 2 Come , let us break his bands , ' they say , • This man shall never give us laws ; And thus they cast his yoke away , And nailed the Monarch to the cross . 3 But God , who high in glory reigns , Laughs at ...
... dear Anointed to destroy ? 2 Come , let us break his bands , ' they say , • This man shall never give us laws ; And thus they cast his yoke away , And nailed the Monarch to the cross . 3 But God , who high in glory reigns , Laughs at ...
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... dear Leave me to want , or die , My God would make my life his care , And all my need supply . 4 My fainting flesh had died with grief Had not my soul believed , To see thy grace provide relief ; Nor was my hope deceived . 5 Wait on the ...
... dear Leave me to want , or die , My God would make my life his care , And all my need supply . 4 My fainting flesh had died with grief Had not my soul believed , To see thy grace provide relief ; Nor was my hope deceived . 5 Wait on the ...
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... dear to purchase with my blood : Lord , ' tis enough that thou art mine , My life , my portion , and my God . 1 2 3 4 5 6 PSALM 73. S. M. The mystery of Providence unfolded . SURE there's a righteous God , Nor is religion vain , Though ...
... dear to purchase with my blood : Lord , ' tis enough that thou art mine , My life , my portion , and my God . 1 2 3 4 5 6 PSALM 73. S. M. The mystery of Providence unfolded . SURE there's a righteous God , Nor is religion vain , Though ...
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... dear Lord , look down and see Thy mourning vine , that lovely tree . 7 Why is its beauty thus defaced ? Why hast thou laid her fences waste ? Strangers and foes against her join , And every beast devours the vine . 8 Return , almighty ...
... dear Lord , look down and see Thy mourning vine , that lovely tree . 7 Why is its beauty thus defaced ? Why hast thou laid her fences waste ? Strangers and foes against her join , And every beast devours the vine . 8 Return , almighty ...
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... dear thy servants in thy sight ! How precious is their blood ! 4 How happy all thy servants are ! How great thy grace to me ! My life , which thou hast made thy care , Lord , I devote to thee . 5 Now I am thine , for ever thine , Nor ...
... dear thy servants in thy sight ! How precious is their blood ! 4 How happy all thy servants are ! How great thy grace to me ! My life , which thou hast made thy care , Lord , I devote to thee . 5 Now I am thine , for ever thine , Nor ...
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adore Almighty angels Behold blessings blest blood breath cheerful Christ church darkness dear death delight divine dreadful dust dwell dying earth eternal everlasting exalted eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious God the Father God's gospel hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal Israel Jehovah Jesus Jews King Lamb law and gospel lips live Lord love restore mercy mighty mortal ne'er o'er pardon peace promise PSALM PSALM 89 rage raise Redeemer reigns rejoice righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Satan Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song sons sorrows soul sovereign Spirit stand sweet thee thine thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth Twas vengeance voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous worship wrath ye saints Zion
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Стр. 80 - How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found...
Стр. 45 - tis he alone Doth life, and breath, and being give ; We are his work, and not our own ; The sheep that on his pastures live. 3 Enter his gates with songs of joy, With praises to his courts repair ; And make it your divine employ, To pay your thanks and honours there.
Стр. 38 - O happy souls that pray Where God appoints to hear ! O happy men that pay Their constant service...
Стр. 43 - He formed the deeps unknown, He gave the seas their bound ; The watery worlds are all his own, And all the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at his throne ; Come, bow before the Lord : We are his work, and not our own, He formed us by his word. 4 To-day attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his rod ; Come, like the people of his choice, And own your gracious God.
Стр. 110 - Our souls can neither fly nor go To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs, In vain we strive to rise ; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies. 4 Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate ! Our love so faint, so cold to Thee, And Thine to us so great ! 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers ! Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.
Стр. 95 - Jesus, my God ! I know His Name, His Name is all my trust ; Nor will He put my soul to shame, Nor let my hope be lost. 3 Firm as His throne His promise stands, And He can well secure What I've committed to His hands, Till the decisive hour. 4 Then will He own my worthless name Before His Father's face, And in the New Jerusalem Appoint my soul a place.
Стр. 115 - Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.
Стр. 11 - THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days thy power confess ; But the blest volume thou hast writ, Reveals thy justice and thy grace.
Стр. 43 - COME, sound His praise abroad, And hymns of glory sing: Jehovah is the sovereign God, The universal King. 2 He formed the deeps unknown ; He gave the seas their bound ; The watery worlds are all His own, And all the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at His throne, Come, bow before the Lord : "We are His work, and not our own, He formed us by His word.
Стр. 45 - We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And Earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise.