A collection of hymns and sacred poemsGeorge Bonham. And sold by S. Edwards, 1779 - Всего страниц: 178 |
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... thine : A fervant of thy bleffed will , I here devote my utmoft skill , To found the praise divine . With Tubal's ... Thine own musician , Lord , infpire , O may I , fill'd with facred fire , Repeat the Pfalmift's part ! His fon ...
... thine : A fervant of thy bleffed will , I here devote my utmoft skill , To found the praise divine . With Tubal's ... Thine own musician , Lord , infpire , O may I , fill'd with facred fire , Repeat the Pfalmift's part ! His fon ...
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... thine to know The fprings whence wrong opinions flow ; To judge by principles within , When frailty errs , and when we fin . 2. Who among men , great LORD of all , Thy fervant to his bar fhould call ? For modes of faith judge him a foe ...
... thine to know The fprings whence wrong opinions flow ; To judge by principles within , When frailty errs , and when we fin . 2. Who among men , great LORD of all , Thy fervant to his bar fhould call ? For modes of faith judge him a foe ...
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... Thine ; Maintain that tight , or let me die E'er from Thy love my foul decline ! 4. If my unfteady heart would rove , [ frame , And well Thou know'ft its treach'rous If ought below , or ought above Would fhare or quench the facred flame ...
... Thine ; Maintain that tight , or let me die E'er from Thy love my foul decline ! 4. If my unfteady heart would rove , [ frame , And well Thou know'ft its treach'rous If ought below , or ought above Would fhare or quench the facred flame ...
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... Thine ; Send down the fpirit of Thy Son , To form my heart divine . 10. There fhed Thy choiceft loves abroad , And make my comforts ftrong ; Then fhall I fay , My Father GOD , With an unwav'ring tongue . 2 . 3 . 4 . 5 . To his bright ...
... Thine ; Send down the fpirit of Thy Son , To form my heart divine . 10. There fhed Thy choiceft loves abroad , And make my comforts ftrong ; Then fhall I fay , My Father GOD , With an unwav'ring tongue . 2 . 3 . 4 . 5 . To his bright ...
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... thine abode On wings of love our fouls fhall fly , Nor tire ainidft the heav'nly road . XXIII . The Conflict . AWAKE , our fouls , lift up your eyes ; See where your foes against you rife , In long array , a num'rous hoft Awake our ...
... thine abode On wings of love our fouls fhall fly , Nor tire ainidft the heav'nly road . XXIII . The Conflict . AWAKE , our fouls , lift up your eyes ; See where your foes against you rife , In long array , a num'rous hoft Awake our ...
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adore Almighty angels Behold bleffings bleft blifs blood chearful CHRIST crofs darkneſs dead dear death defcend defire divine duft dwell dy'd e'er earth endleſs eternal ev'ry everlaſting eyes face facred facrifice fafe faints faith falvation FATHER fave feaft feal fear feek fhall fhew fhine fhould fing finners fkies flain fleep fleſh fmiles fongs fons foon forrows foul fov'reign fpirit fpread ftand ftill ftreams ftrength fuch fweet glorious glory God's guilt heart heav'n heav'nly hell Hofanna holy humble immortal JESU's JESUS joyful joys juft KING light live LORD mercy mortal muft muſt o'er paffions pain peace pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe prefence raife raiſe redeeming reft reign rejoice rife SAVIOUR ſhall ſkies ſky ſtand tafte Thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe Thou thouſand thro throne Thy grace Thy love tongue triumph voice Whilft whofe wings wond'rous word wounds
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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.