Songs in the Night: Or, Hymns for the Sick and SufferingPerkins, 1845 - Всего страниц: 271 |
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... skies . O , what a sinful heart is mine , Ungrateful and unwise , My Saviour's love thus to neglect , His chastenings to despise , - And please this weak , frail form of clay , Made soon to fade and pass away . I have no strength , I ...
... skies . O , what a sinful heart is mine , Ungrateful and unwise , My Saviour's love thus to neglect , His chastenings to despise , - And please this weak , frail form of clay , Made soon to fade and pass away . I have no strength , I ...
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... skies , His tears , his agonies , and cries . In every pang that rends the heart , The Man of Sorrows had a part ; He sympathizes with our grief , And to the sufferer sends relief . With boldness , therefore , at the throne , Let us ...
... skies , His tears , his agonies , and cries . In every pang that rends the heart , The Man of Sorrows had a part ; He sympathizes with our grief , And to the sufferer sends relief . With boldness , therefore , at the throne , Let us ...
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... skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes , O , by all thy pains and woe , Suffered once for man below , Bending from thy throne on high , Hear our solemn Litany ! By thy helpless , infant years , By thy life of want and tears , By thy days ...
... skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes , O , by all thy pains and woe , Suffered once for man below , Bending from thy throne on high , Hear our solemn Litany ! By thy helpless , infant years , By thy life of want and tears , By thy days ...
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... skies O'er the dreadful sacrifice , Listen to our humble cry , Hear our solemn Litany ! By thy deep , expiring groan , By the sad , sepulchral stone ; By the vault , whose dark abode Held in vain the rising God ; - . O , from earth to ...
... skies O'er the dreadful sacrifice , Listen to our humble cry , Hear our solemn Litany ! By thy deep , expiring groan , By the sad , sepulchral stone ; By the vault , whose dark abode Held in vain the rising God ; - . O , from earth to ...
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... is I , be not afraid , Matthew 14 : 27 . WHEN Waves of trouble round me swell , My soul is not dismayed ; I hear a voice I know full well , ' Tis I - be not afraid . ' - When black the threatening skies appear , And storms my HYMNS . 83.
... is I , be not afraid , Matthew 14 : 27 . WHEN Waves of trouble round me swell , My soul is not dismayed ; I hear a voice I know full well , ' Tis I - be not afraid . ' - When black the threatening skies appear , And storms my HYMNS . 83.
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Стр. 247 - Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.
Стр. 156 - 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. 239 - RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings^ Thy better portion trace; Rise from transitory things, Towards heaven thy native place : Sun and moon and stars decay ; Time shall soon this earth remove : Rise, my soul, and haste away, To seats prepared above.
Стр. 45 - GO to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power, Your Redeemer's conflict see, Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
Стр. ix - Wherefore doth a living man complain, a man for the punishment of his sins? Let us search and try our ways, and turn again to the Lord.
Стр. 67 - If Thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize, it ne'er was mine ; I only yield Thee what is Thine : "Thy will be done.
Стр. 18 - SOME murmur when their sky is clear, And wholly bright to view, If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue : And some with thankful love are filled, If but one streak of light, One ray of God's good mercy, gild The darkness of their night.
Стр. 81 - By Thy helpless infant years, By Thy life of want and tears, By Thy days of sore distress In the savage wilderness, By the dread mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter's power ; Turn, oh, turn a favouring eye, Hear our solemn Litany...
Стр. 82 - IN the hour of my distress, When temptations me oppress, And when I my sins confess, Sweet Spirit, comfort me ! When I lie within my bed, Sick in heart and sick in head, And with doubts discomforted, Sweet Spirit, comfort me...
Стр. 39 - My times are in thy hand," Whatever they may be; Pleasing or painful, dark or bright, As best may seem to thee. 3 " My times are in thy hand ;