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The Plymouth Hymnal: For the Church, the Social Meeting, and the Home
Полный просмотр - 1894
A-MEN adore Alleluia Amen angels Arthur Sullivan behold bless blest bright calm Charles Wesley choir Christ cross crown dark dear death divine dwell Dykes earth eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear feet foes forever give glad glorious glory grief hand hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Henry Smart Holy hope Horatius Bonar hymn Isaac Watts Jesus John John Stainer John Zundel Joseph Barnby King Lamb of God life's lift light live Lord Lowell Mason morning nigh night o'er peace Philip Doddridge Praise ye pray prayer Psalm r r r reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sins song sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet tears Thee Thine Thomas Hastings Thou art Thou hast throne Thy grace Thy love Thy name tion toil trust tunes unto voice weary wilt word
Стр. 212 - Cold on his cradle, the dew-drops are shining ; Low lies his head, with the beasts of the stall; Angels adore him, in slumber reclining — Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all.
Стр. 440 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.
Стр. 119 - I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless: Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me.
Стр. 296 - 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. 118 - ABIDE with me : fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens ; Lord, with me abide : When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Стр. 437 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream. Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day.
Стр. 462 - HOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Стр. 345 - Strong in the Lord of Hosts, And in his mighty power : Who in the strength of Jesus trusts Is more than conqueror.
Стр. 583 - Travelling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound : May thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given, Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels...