Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the United States of America
Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. (Old School). Board of Publication
Presbyterian Board of Publication, 1843 - Всего страниц: 564
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest bliss blood breath cheerful Christ darkness dear death divine dreadful dust dwell earth endless eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God Law AND Gospel light live Lord love restore mercy seat mighty mortal mourn ne'er o'er pain pardoning peace pray prayer proclaim rage raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins Sion skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit spread sweet tears thee thine Thou art thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue triumph trust truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous ye saints
Стр. 479 - 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. 392 - 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. 510 - ALL hail the power of Jesus? name ! Let angels prostrate fall ; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all.
Стр. 506 - FATHER ! whate'er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at thy throne of grace. Let this petition rise : — 2 " Give me a calm, a thankful heart From every murmur free ; The blessings of thy grace impart, And make me live to thee. 3 " Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend ; Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.
Стр. 271 - THE spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great Original proclaim. The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land, The work of an almighty hand.
Стр. 314 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
Стр. 408 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Стр. 504 - The Lord ye know is God indeed, Without our aid he did us make ; We are his flock, he doth us feed, And for his sheep, he doth us take.