The Psalmist: A New Collection of Hymns for the Use of the Baptist ChurchesAmerican Baptist Publication Society, 1847 - Всего страниц: 752 |
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... Bed- dome , Steele , Doddridge , and other standard writers , whose productions have become consecrated by use . Besides these , numerous hymn books , both ancient and modern , and many other books , together with various periodicals ...
... Bed- dome , Steele , Doddridge , and other standard writers , whose productions have become consecrated by use . Besides these , numerous hymn books , both ancient and modern , and many other books , together with various periodicals ...
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... him more Than noblest forms of speech . 4 Thou holy God , preserve my soul From all pollution free ; The pure in heart are thy delight , And they thy face shall see . 160 1 THE C. M. Faithfulness of God . BEDDOME 131 IN HIMSELF .
... him more Than noblest forms of speech . 4 Thou holy God , preserve my soul From all pollution free ; The pure in heart are thy delight , And they thy face shall see . 160 1 THE C. M. Faithfulness of God . BEDDOME 131 IN HIMSELF .
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... BEDDOME . HE truth of God shall still endure , And firm his promise stand ; Believing souls may rest secure In his almighty hand . 2 Should earth and hell their forces join , He would contemn their rage , And render fruitless their ...
... BEDDOME . HE truth of God shall still endure , And firm his promise stand ; Believing souls may rest secure In his almighty hand . 2 Should earth and hell their forces join , He would contemn their rage , And render fruitless their ...
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... BEDDOME . " Tin times of deep distress ; IS faith supports my feeble soul When storms arise and billows roll , Great God , I trust thy grace . 2 Thy powerful arm still bears me up , Whatever griefs befall ; Thou art my life , my joy ...
... BEDDOME . " Tin times of deep distress ; IS faith supports my feeble soul When storms arise and billows roll , Great God , I trust thy grace . 2 Thy powerful arm still bears me up , Whatever griefs befall ; Thou art my life , my joy ...
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... BEDDOME . OD is the fountain whence GTen thousand blessings flow ; To him my life , my health , and friends , And every good , I owe . 2 The comforts he affords Are neither few nor small ; He is the source of fresh delights , My portion ...
... BEDDOME . OD is the fountain whence GTen thousand blessings flow ; To him my life , my health , and friends , And every good , I owe . 2 The comforts he affords Are neither few nor small ; He is the source of fresh delights , My portion ...
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adore almighty angels awake BEDDOME Behold bless blesséd blest bliss blood breath bright C. M. NEWTON C. M. WATTS cheerful Christ crown darkness death delight divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear foes forever gloom glorious gospel gracious grief guilt hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna hour humble humble souls HYMNS Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let thy light live Lord mortal mourn night o'er peace pray prayer proclaim raise rapturous songs Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit sweet tears thee thine thou art thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wings wonders worship ye saints
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Стр. 610 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear.
Стр. 237 - Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate — Our love so faint, so cold to thee, And thine to us so great? 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove! With all thy quickening powers ; Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.
Стр. 151 - T'HE 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 noonday walks He shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Стр. 629 - HOW blest the righteous when he dies '. When sinks a weary soul to rest ! How mildly beam the closing eyes ! How gently heaves th' expiring breast ! 2 So fades a summer cloud away ; So sinks the gale when storms are o'er So gently shuts the eye of day ; So dies a wave along the shore.
Стр. 183 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back to see The burdens thou didst bear When hanging on the cursed tree, And hopes her guilt was there. 5 Believing we rejoice To see the curse remove; We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice, And sing his bleeding love.
Стр. 160 - JOY to the world, the Lord is come, Let earth receive her King ; Let every heart prepare him room, And heaven and nature sing. 2 Joy to the earth, the Saviour reigns, Let men their songs employ ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground: He comes to make his blessings flow, Far as the curse is found. 4 He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of his righteousness,...
Стр. 198 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
Стр. 390 - Till we cast our crowns before thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise!
Стр. 684 - 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. 644 - The dead in Christ shall first arise At the last trumpet's sounding ; Caught up to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding. No gloomy fears their souls dismay, His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him.