The World's Best HymnsLittle, Brown, 1893 - Всего страниц: 177 |
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... blessing Lord of all being ! throned afar Maker of the human heart .` . My faith looks up to Thee . · PAGE I 26 626 18 58 22 72 98 14 104 I 20 28 106 52 84 • 64 86 88 IO 108 4 40 54 67 75 132 174 38 50 Nearer , my God , to Thee Never ...
... blessing Lord of all being ! throned afar Maker of the human heart .` . My faith looks up to Thee . · PAGE I 26 626 18 58 22 72 98 14 104 I 20 28 106 52 84 • 64 86 88 IO 108 4 40 54 67 75 132 174 38 50 Nearer , my God , to Thee Never ...
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... blessing Shout the glad tidings , exultingly sing Softly now the light of day 34 44 93 12 43 Sunlight upon Judæa's hills ! Still , still with Thee , when purple morning breaketh Sun of my soul , Thou Saviour dear Sunset and evening star ...
... blessing Shout the glad tidings , exultingly sing Softly now the light of day 34 44 93 12 43 Sunlight upon Judæa's hills ! Still , still with Thee , when purple morning breaketh Sun of my soul , Thou Saviour dear Sunset and evening star ...
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... , and shall break In blessings on your head . Judge not the Lord by feeble sense , But trust Him for His grace ; Behind a frowning Providence He hides a smiling face . Light shining out of Darkness . His purposes will ripen 2.
... , and shall break In blessings on your head . Judge not the Lord by feeble sense , But trust Him for His grace ; Behind a frowning Providence He hides a smiling face . Light shining out of Darkness . His purposes will ripen 2.
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... And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world : Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing , And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing . 1 It came upon the Midnight Clear . But with IO.
... And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world : Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing , And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing . 1 It came upon the Midnight Clear . But with IO.
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... And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world : Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing , And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing . I B Y 1 T It came upon the Midnight IO.
... And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world : Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing , And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing . I B Y 1 T It came upon the Midnight IO.
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adore Angels of Jesus Angels of light Behold blest breast bright CHARLES WESLEY Christ be praised cling to Thee crown Him Lord dark death divine doth earth eternal exultingly sing faith Father fear follow Thee forever FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER glad tidings gloom glorious God's most holy grace Hail happy land Hark hast hath hearts and true heaven HELEN MARIA WILLIAMS HENRY FRANCIS LYTE herald angels sing holy sight hope HORATIUS BONAR hymn ISAAC WATTS Jesus Christ Lamb of God life's live alway loyal hearts morning Nearer to Thee night o'er Paradise Peace pilgrims prayer prepare My soul Redeemer REGINALD HEBER rest shadows shining Shout the glad song sorrow Spirit star streams sweet take my sins tears Thine Thou art throne Thy Cross Thy love Thy mercies Thy praise true Stand voice of Jesus wandering sheep Watchman weary WILLIAM AUGUSTUS MUHLENBERG WILLIAM WALSHAM wings woes
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Стр. 10 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : — 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Стр. 53 - I'd be Nearer my God to Thee, Nearer to Thee. 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that Thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee.
Стр. 34 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Стр. 16 - 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. Cold on his cradle the dew-drops are shining; low lies his head with the beasts of the stall; angels adore him in slumber reclining, Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all.
Стр. 142 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save: Like Him, with pardon on his tongue In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong: Who follows in his train?
Стр. 109 - I heard the voice of Jesus say, " I am this dark world's Light ; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright." I looked to Jesus, and I found In Him my Star, my Sun ; And in that Light of life I'll walk Till travelling days are done ! H.
Стр. 24 - And love, joy, hope, like flowers, Spring in his path to birth: Before him on the mountains Shall peace the herald go; And righteousness in fountains From hill to valley flow.
Стр. 61 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole : Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Стр. 171 - GOD, our Help in ages past, Our Hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal Home...
Стр. 41 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, 'Be Thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.