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Songs for the Sanctuary: Or, Hymns and Tunes for Christian Worship Charles S. Robinson Полный просмотр - 1881 |
Songs for the Sanctuary: Or, Hymns and Tunes for Christian Worship Charles S. Robinson Полный просмотр - 1881 |
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adore angels appear bear behold bless blest blood breath bright bring cease cheer Christ cross crown dark dear death divine dwell earth eternal eyes face faith Father fear feet flow foes forever Friend give glorious glory grace gracious hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour Jesus join keep King Lamb land lead light live look Lord meet morning mortal never night o'er pain peace praise prayer Psalm raise Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seek shine sing sinners sins skies song Soon sorrow soul sound Spirit stand strength sweet tears thee thine thou art thoughts throne thy grace thy love tongue trust truth turn unto voice wait wandering weary wings
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Стр. 413 - My native country, thee, Land of the noble, free. Thy name I love ; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills: My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
Стр. 173 - FOR a closer walk with God ! A. calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Стр. 49 - SONGS of praise the angels sang; Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, When he spake and it was done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn. When the Prince of Peace was born ; Songs of praise arose, when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away : Songs of praise shall crown that day : God will make new heavens and earth ; Songs of praise shall hail their birth.
Стр. 306 - O'er moor and fen, o'er crag and torrent, till The night is gone, And with the morn those angel faces smile Which I have loved long since, and lost awhile!
Стр. 122 - COME, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers, Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys : Our souls can neither fly nor go To reach eternal joys.
Стр. 204 - It can bring with it nothing But he will bear us through : Who gives the lilies clothing Will clothe his people too : Beneath the spreading heavens No creature but is fed ; And he who feeds the ravens Will give his children bread.
Стр. 328 - Nothing in my hand I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
Стр. 76 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Стр. 90 - 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. 90 - Once on the raging seas I rode ; The storm was loud, the night was dark ; The ocean yawned, and rudely blowed The wind that tossed my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals froze ; Death-struck, I ceased the tide to stem ; When suddenly a star arose, — It was the Star of Bethlehem.