Psalms and Hymns: Selected and Arranged for the Use of All-Saints' Church, Grosvenor Square, ManchesterJ. Gleave, 1820 - Всего страниц: 468 |
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... Thou more gladness wilt bestow Than when earthly blessings flow . 3 LORD ! on me the gracious beams Of Thy heav'nly ... art my defence . Psalm V. For the Morning of the Sabbath . 1 LORD , in the morning Thou shalt hear My voice ascending ...
... Thou more gladness wilt bestow Than when earthly blessings flow . 3 LORD ! on me the gracious beams Of Thy heav'nly ... art my defence . Psalm V. For the Morning of the Sabbath . 1 LORD , in the morning Thou shalt hear My voice ascending ...
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... THOU , to whom all creatures bow Within this earthly frame , Through all the world how great art Thou ! How glorious is Thy Name ! 2 When I behold Thy works on high , The moon that rules the night , And stars that well adorn the sky ...
... THOU , to whom all creatures bow Within this earthly frame , Through all the world how great art Thou ! How glorious is Thy Name ! 2 When I behold Thy works on high , The moon that rules the night , And stars that well adorn the sky ...
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... Thy glories fill : He shall with CHRIST , his life , appear , And dwell on Zion's hill . Psalm XVII . Vanity of the world . — Prospect of a happy resurrection . 1 WHAT sinners value I resign : LORD , ' tis enough that Thou art mine : I ...
... Thy glories fill : He shall with CHRIST , his life , appear , And dwell on Zion's hill . Psalm XVII . Vanity of the world . — Prospect of a happy resurrection . 1 WHAT sinners value I resign : LORD , ' tis enough that Thou art mine : I ...
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... Thou with oil refresh'd my head ; Fill'd by Thee , my cup o'erflows , For Thy love no limit knows . 6 Constant to my ... art with me still : Thy friendly crook shall give me aid , And guide me through the dreadful shade . B Psalm XXIV ...
... Thou with oil refresh'd my head ; Fill'd by Thee , my cup o'erflows , For Thy love no limit knows . 6 Constant to my ... art with me still : Thy friendly crook shall give me aid , And guide me through the dreadful shade . B Psalm XXIV ...
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... Thy law , against Thy grace : LORD , should Thy judgment grow severe , I am condemn'd , but Thou art clear . 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath , I must pronounce Thee just in death ; And if my soul were sent to Hell , Thy ...
... Thy law , against Thy grace : LORD , should Thy judgment grow severe , I am condemn'd , but Thou art clear . 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath , I must pronounce Thee just in death ; And if my soul were sent to Hell , Thy ...
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adore Almighty angels behold beneath bleeding bless blest bliss breath cheer CHRIST crown darkness dear death delight divine dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting love everlasting song eyes fainting faith FATHER fear feel feet flesh foes forgive give glorious Gospel gracious grief guilt hand hath hear heart heart of stone heav'n heav'nly hell holy HOLY SPIRIT hope Hosanna humble Hymn Israel JESU's JESUS King LAMB LAMB of GOD let Thy live LORD love divine o'er pain pardon peace praise pray pray'r proclaim promis'd Psalm REDEEMER reigns rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Satan SAVIOUR SAVIOUR bleed seek shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrows soul sov'reign SPIRIT sweet Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast thoughts Thy blood Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy pow'r Thy throne Thy Word Thyself tongue truth vex'd voice wilt wondrous wounds ye saints
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Стр. 310 - Look ! how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys ! 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.
Стр. 184 - 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. 282 - GOD of my life, to thee I call ! Afflicted, at thy feet I fall ; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail. 2 Friend of the friendless and the faint, Where should I lodge my deep complaint? Where, but with thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor?
Стр. 277 - And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey ; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
Стр. 462 - GIVE me the wings of faith, to rise Within the veil, and see The saints above, how great their joys, How bright their glories be. 2 Once they were mourning here below, And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins, and doubts, and fears.
Стр. 14 - BEHOLD the morning sun Begins his glorious way ! His beams through all the nations run, And life and light convey. 2 But where the gospel comes, It spreads diviner light ; It calls dead sinners from their tombs, And gives the blind their sight.
Стр. 87 - I've breath, And when my voice is lost in 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.
Стр. 171 - HE dies ! the Friend of sinners dies ! Lo, Salem's daughters weep around ! A solemn darkness veils the skies ! A sudden trembling shakes the ground...
Стр. 140 - Jesus ! the Name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease ; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears ; Tis life, and health, and peace.
Стр. 9 - My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet's joyful sound ; Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour's image rise.