A selection of psalms & hymns, by T. JonesThomas Jones (chaplain to the earl of Peterborough) 1812 |
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... . His name shall be my song While life and breath are giv'n ; And his unceasing praise shall run Thro ' all the days of heav ' B 2. God glorious . GREAT God , my Maker , God in Trinity, God the Father— His Names, Perfections, Praise 1-51.
... . His name shall be my song While life and breath are giv'n ; And his unceasing praise shall run Thro ' all the days of heav ' B 2. God glorious . GREAT God , my Maker , God in Trinity, God the Father— His Names, Perfections, Praise 1-51.
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... breath , And when my voice is lost in death , Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs ; My days of praise shall ne'er be past , While life , and thought , and being last , Or immortality endures . Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's ...
... breath , And when my voice is lost in death , Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs ; My days of praise shall ne'er be past , While life , and thought , and being last , Or immortality endures . Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's ...
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... breath , And when my voice is lost in death , Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs : My days of praise shall ne'er be past , While life , and thought , and being last , Or immortality endures . 31. Praise to God . Love divine , all love ...
... breath , And when my voice is lost in death , Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs : My days of praise shall ne'er be past , While life , and thought , and being last , Or immortality endures . 31. Praise to God . Love divine , all love ...
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... breathing o'er the stream , Or whisp'ring thro ' the trees . Wave your tall heads , ye lofty pines , To him that bids ye grow ; Sweet clusters bend the fruitful vines On ev'ry thankful bough . Let the shrill birds his honours raise ...
... breathing o'er the stream , Or whisp'ring thro ' the trees . Wave your tall heads , ye lofty pines , To him that bids ye grow ; Sweet clusters bend the fruitful vines On ev'ry thankful bough . Let the shrill birds his honours raise ...
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... breath This solemn feast ordain . To keep thy feast , Lord , are we met , And to remember thee : Help each poor trembler to repeat , For me he died , for me . Thy suff'rings Lord , each sacred sign To our remembrance brings ; We eat the ...
... breath This solemn feast ordain . To keep thy feast , Lord , are we met , And to remember thee : Help each poor trembler to repeat , For me he died , for me . Thy suff'rings Lord , each sacred sign To our remembrance brings ; We eat the ...
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adore Almighty angels behold bless blest bliss breast bright Canaan cheer Christ Christian comfort crown death divine dwell dy'd earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting song evermore eyes faint faith Father fear foes giv'n give glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honour hope Hosanna immortal immortal song Jesu's Jesus join joyful King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy light lives Lord love divine mighty mortal nigh o'er pain peace pow'r pray'r proclaim ransom'd rapturous song Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Satan seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies smile song songs of praise sorrows soul sov'reign Spirit sweet thee thine thou art thou art God thro throne thy blood thy face thy grace thy love Thy mercy thy name thy praise thy word tongue triumph voice wonders wretched ye saints
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Стр. 431 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Стр. 233 - There, if thy Spirit touch the soul, And grace her mean abode, Oh, with what peace, and joy, and love, She communes with her God ! There like the nightingale she pours Her solitary lays ; Nor asks a witness of her song, Nor thirsts for human praise.
Стр. 54 - Glory to the new-born KINO. Amen Christmas. Hymn 48. (SECOND TuNE). X "Glory to GOD in the highest, and on earth peace, goodwill toward men." HARK I the herald angels sing Glory to the new-born KING, Peace on earth, and mercy mild, GOD and sinners reconciled. Joyful, all ye nations, rise, Join the triumph of the skies; With the angelic host proclaim CHRIST is born in Bethlehem, Hark!
Стр. 180 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Стр. 10 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Стр. 224 - AMAZING grace ! how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.
Стр. 126 - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought.
Стр. 29 - I'LL praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers ; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
Стр. 55 - Prince of peace ! Hail, the Sun of righteousness ! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings : Mild He lays His glory by, Born that man no more may die ; Born to raise the sons of earth ; Born to give them second birth.
Стр. 429 - Once they were mourning here below, And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins, and doubts, and fears.