A collection of hymns for social worship, more particularly design'd for the use of the Tabernacle congregation, in LondonG. Thompson, 1785 |
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... thy Gofpel ftands For all the Bleffings of the Day From all that dwell below the Skies From thee , my G d , my Joys shall Iver of Concord , Prince of Give Thanks to God moft Give to the Father Praife Give us thy ... Grace , how exceeding ...
... thy Gofpel ftands For all the Bleffings of the Day From all that dwell below the Skies From thee , my G d , my Joys shall Iver of Concord , Prince of Give Thanks to God moft Give to the Father Praife Give us thy ... Grace , how exceeding ...
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... thy Grace , O Lord We fing to thee , thou Son of God We thank thee , Lord , for this our What equal Honours fhall we bring What good News the Angels bring What joyful News falutes our Ears What shall we render unto thee When I furvey ...
... thy Grace , O Lord We fing to thee , thou Son of God We thank thee , Lord , for this our What equal Honours fhall we bring What good News the Angels bring What joyful News falutes our Ears What shall we render unto thee When I furvey ...
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... thy fev'nfold Gifts impart . Thy bleffed Unction from above , Is Comfort , Life , and Fire of Love . Enable with perpetual Light The Dulness of our blinded Sight . Anoint and chear our foiled Face , With the Abundance of thy Grace ...
... thy fev'nfold Gifts impart . Thy bleffed Unction from above , Is Comfort , Life , and Fire of Love . Enable with perpetual Light The Dulness of our blinded Sight . Anoint and chear our foiled Face , With the Abundance of thy Grace ...
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... thy Entertainments are ! Never did Angels taste above ; Redeeming Grace , and dying Love . Hail , great Immanuel , all Divine ! In thee thy Father's Glories fhine : Thou brighteft , sweetest , fairest One , That Eyes have feen , or ...
... thy Entertainments are ! Never did Angels taste above ; Redeeming Grace , and dying Love . Hail , great Immanuel , all Divine ! In thee thy Father's Glories fhine : Thou brighteft , sweetest , fairest One , That Eyes have feen , or ...
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... thy rich Grace , Tune our Lips to fing thy Praife . In thine own appointed Way , Now we feek thee - here we ftay ; Lord we know not how to go , ' Till a Bleffing thou beftow : Send fome Meffage from thy Word , That may Joy and Peace ...
... thy rich Grace , Tune our Lips to fing thy Praife . In thine own appointed Way , Now we feek thee - here we ftay ; Lord we know not how to go , ' Till a Bleffing thou beftow : Send fome Meffage from thy Word , That may Joy and Peace ...
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ador'd adore Almighty Angels behold bleeding blefs bleft Blifs ceafe Chrift Crofs Crown dear Death Defire divine dy'd Earth endleſs eternal ev'ry everlafting evermore exalted Eyes facred fafe Faith fame Father fave feek fhall fhed fhew fhine fhould fing flain Fleſh ftand ftill fweet giv'n give glorious Glory God's Guilt H HYMN Hail Hallelujah happy hath hear Heart Heart of Stone Heav'n heav'nly Hell Hofanna Hofts holy Honour immortal Jefu's Jefus join joyful King L HYMN Lamb Lamb of God live Lord Mercy mighty o'er Paffion Peace Pleaſure Pow'r Praife Praiſe Prieft proclaim raife raiſe ranfom'd Redeemer Reft reign rejoice rife Righteoufnefs Saints Salvation Saviour Saviour bleed ſhall Sing Sinners Sins Skies Songs Souls Spirit thee thefe thine thoſe thou art thouſand thro Throne thy Blood thy Face thy Grace thy Love thy Name Tongues Triumph truft Voice whofe Wiſdom wond'rous Worſhip ye Saints
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Стр. 144 - Come, Almighty to deliver. Let us all thy life receive; Suddenly return, and never, Never more thy temples leave. Thee we would be always blessing. Serve thee as thy hosts above, Pray, and praise thee without ceasing, Glory in thy perfect love.
Стр. 181 - I'm constrained to be! Let that grace now, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee: Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.
Стр. 180 - Christ, art all I want; More than all in Thee I find: Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy name; I am all unrighteousness; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Стр. 215 - Let not conscience make you linger, Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness He requireth. Is to feel your need of Him ; This He gives you : 'Tis the Spirit's rising beam. 4 Come, ye weary, heavy-laden, Bruised and mangled by the fall ; If you tarry till you're better, You will never come at all ; Not the righteous, Sinners Jesus came to call.
Стр. 138 - Let us for each other care, Each the other's burden bear, To thy church the pattern give, Show how true believers live.
Стр. 228 - 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. 2 Open now the crystal fountain Whence the healing streams do flow ; Let the fiery cloudy pillar, Lead me all my journey through ; Strong Deliverer ! Be Thou still my Strength and Shield.
Стр. 249 - Jesus' blood; Give every burdened soul release, And bid us all depart in peace. 644 8s, 7s & 4s. T ORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, •*-* Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us each, thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace ; O refresh us, : Travelling through this wilderness.
Стр. 244 - He lives to bless me with his love,. He lives to plead for me above, He lives my hungry soul to feed, He lives to help in time of need.
Стр. 11 - CHRIST, Whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night : Day-spring from on high, be near ; Day-star, in my heart appear.