Church Psalmist; Or Psalms and Hymns Designed for the Public, Social and Private Use of Evangelical ChristiansM.H. Newman & Company, 1849 - Всего страниц: 695 |
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... thee , My soul , this night , at peace may be . 3 Teach me to live , that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die , that so I may Rise glorious , at the judgment - day . 4 Oh ! may my faith on thee répose ; May ...
... thee , My soul , this night , at peace may be . 3 Teach me to live , that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die , that so I may Rise glorious , at the judgment - day . 4 Oh ! may my faith on thee répose ; May ...
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... thee will I direct my prayer , To thee lift up mine eye ; — 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone To plead for all his saints , Presenting at his Father's throne Our songs and our complaints . 3 Thou art a God , before whose sight The ...
... thee will I direct my prayer , To thee lift up mine eye ; — 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone To plead for all his saints , Presenting at his Father's throne Our songs and our complaints . 3 Thou art a God , before whose sight The ...
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... thee . L. M. Temptation in Sickness overcome . 1 LORD ! I can suffer thy rebukes , When thou with kindness dost chastise ; But thy fierce wrath I cannot bear ; Oh ! let it not against me rise . 2 Pity my languishing estate , And ease ...
... thee . L. M. Temptation in Sickness overcome . 1 LORD ! I can suffer thy rebukes , When thou with kindness dost chastise ; But thy fierce wrath I cannot bear ; Oh ! let it not against me rise . 2 Pity my languishing estate , And ease ...
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... thee , my God ! Rise , and my helpless life defend From those who seek my blood . 2 If I have e'er provoked them first , Or once abused my foe ; Then let them tread my life to dust , And lay mine honor low . 3 If there were malice hid ...
... thee , my God ! Rise , and my helpless life defend From those who seek my blood . 2 If I have e'er provoked them first , Or once abused my foe ; Then let them tread my life to dust , And lay mine honor low . 3 If there were malice hid ...
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... thee alone we trust ; Hear us , O God , our heavenly King ! Thou refuge of the just ! C. M. 21. God acknowledged in national Blessings . 1 IN thee , great God ! with songs of praise , Our favored realms rejoice ; And , blest with thy ...
... thee alone we trust ; Hear us , O God , our heavenly King ! Thou refuge of the just ! C. M. 21. God acknowledged in national Blessings . 1 IN thee , great God ! with songs of praise , Our favored realms rejoice ; And , blest with thy ...
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adore almighty angels behold bless blest bliss blood breath bright cheerful Christ church crown darkness dear death divine dwell earth endless eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear feet flowing tears foes glorious gracious Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honors hope Hosanna humble humble souls immortal immortal song Israel Jehovah Jesus John iii joyful King Lamb let thy light live Lord Matt mighty mortal mourn night o'er peace prayer proclaim Psalms raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sovereign Spirit spread sweet tears thee thine thou art thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy mercy thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous worship ye saints Zion Zion's
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Стр. 315 - 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. 542 - 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. 436 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear. 4 When we asunder part, It gives us inward pain ; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again.
Стр. 350 - LOVE divine, all love excelling! Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling: All Thy faithful mercies crown.
Стр. 335 - 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.
Стр. 357 - If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom's narrow way, To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do, — Still He, who felt temptation's power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour.
Стр. 124 - He comes, with succor speedy, To those who suffer wrong ; To help the poor and needy, And bid the weak be strong ; To give them songs for sighing, Their darkness turn to light, Whose souls, condemned and dying, Were precious in his sight.
Стр. 467 - Arm me with jealous care, As in thy sight to live ; And oh, thy servant, Lord, prepare A strict account to give. 4 Help me to watch and pray, And on thyself rely, Assured, if I my trust betray, I shall forever die.
Стр. 296 - 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.
Стр. 284 - Providence. 1 GOD moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. 2 Deep, in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will. 3 Ye fearful saints ! fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.