A collection of hymns and sacred poemsGeorge Bonham. And sold by S. Edwards, 1779 - Всего страниц: 178 |
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... face Look heav'nly and divine . These lively hopes we owe TO JESU's dying love ; We would adore his grace below , And fing his pow'r above , 6. Dear LORD , accept the praise Of these our humble songs ; Till tunes of nobler found we ...
... face Look heav'nly and divine . These lively hopes we owe TO JESU's dying love ; We would adore his grace below , And fing his pow'r above , 6. Dear LORD , accept the praise Of these our humble songs ; Till tunes of nobler found we ...
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... face ! 9. LORD , I address Thy heav'nly throne ; Call me a child of Thine ; Send down the fpirit of Thy Son , To form my heart divine . 10. There shed Thy choicest loves abroad , And make my comforts strong ; Then shall I say , My ...
... face ! 9. LORD , I address Thy heav'nly throne ; Call me a child of Thine ; Send down the fpirit of Thy Son , To form my heart divine . 10. There shed Thy choicest loves abroad , And make my comforts strong ; Then shall I say , My ...
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... face , And learn the wonders of Thy pow'r . 3. While here our various wants we meurn , United groans afcend on high ; And pray'r brings down a quick return Of blessings in variety . [ 4. If Satan rage , and fin grow strong , Here we ...
... face , And learn the wonders of Thy pow'r . 3. While here our various wants we meurn , United groans afcend on high ; And pray'r brings down a quick return Of blessings in variety . [ 4. If Satan rage , and fin grow strong , Here we ...
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... face , هر " Father , I've done Thy justice wrong , " Nor can deferve Thy grace . " 4. He faid , and hast'ned to his home , To feek his father's love ; The Father faw the rebel come , And all his bowels move . 5. He ran , and fell upon ...
... face , هر " Father , I've done Thy justice wrong , " Nor can deferve Thy grace . " 4. He faid , and hast'ned to his home , To feek his father's love ; The Father faw the rebel come , And all his bowels move . 5. He ran , and fell upon ...
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... face . The year of Jubilee , & c . XLIV . A general Admonition . BRETHREN , why toil ye thus for toys , And reckon trash for treasure ; Call gay deceptions solid joys , Intoxication pleasure ? 2. If more refin'd amusements please , As ...
... face . The year of Jubilee , & c . XLIV . A general Admonition . BRETHREN , why toil ye thus for toys , And reckon trash for treasure ; Call gay deceptions solid joys , Intoxication pleasure ? 2. If more refin'd amusements please , As ...
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adore Almighty angels Behold bleſs bleſs'd bleſſings bleſt bliſs blood ceaſe chearful CHRIST croſs darkneſs dead dear death defire diſplay divine dwell dy'd e'er earth eternal ev'ry everlasting eyes face facred faints faith FATHER fear fing finners flain fleſh fongs fons foon forrows foul glorious glory God's guilt haſte heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy humble immortal JESU's JESUS joys juſt KING laſt live LORD mercy mortal muſt o'er peace pleaſing pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe preſent raiſe redeeming reign rejoice reſt rife righteouſneſs riſe ſacred ſaints ſave SAVIOUR ſay ſcene ſea ſee ſhall ſhare ſhed ſhew ſhine ſhore ſhould ſins ſkies ſky ſmiles ſongs ſov'reign ſpeak ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtore ſtrains ſtreams ſtrength ſtrong ſweet taſte Thee theſe thine thoſe Thou thro throne Thy grace Thy love tongue triumph voice whoſe wings wond'rous word
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Стр. 102 - Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn, Press onward to the prize ; Soon our Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven. Robert Seagrave. Title: "The Pilgrim's Song.
Стр. 46 - 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.
Стр. 132 - Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares like a wild deluge come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all : — 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest ; And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast.
Стр. 80 - Father's will, Such love, and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine. 3 Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of Thy prayer : The desert Thy temptations knew, Thy conflict, and Thy victory too. 4 Be Thou my pattern ; make me bear More of Thy gracious image here. Then God the Judge shall own my name Among the followers of the Lamb.
Стр. 15 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.
Стр. 43 - To feed the hungry, clothe the poor ; Or give my body to the flame, To gain a martyr's glorious name, — 4 If love to God and love to men Be absent, all my hopes are vain ; Nor tongues nor gifts nor fiery zeal The work of love can e'er fulfil.
Стр. 24 - COME, let us anew Our journey pursue — Roll round with the year, And never stand still till the Master appear ; His adorable will Let us gladly fulfil, And our talents improve By the patience of hope, and the labor of love.
Стр. 24 - Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, "To be exalted thus.
Стр. 130 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer. 5 Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whom those comforts flow'd. 6 When in the slipp'ry paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm, unseen, convey'd me safe, And led me up to man.
Стр. 72 - God appear ! 4 Yea, Amen ; let all adore Thee, High on Thine eternal throne : Saviour, take the power and glory ; Claim the kingdom for Thine own, O come quickly, Hallelujah ! come, Lord, come.