Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private, and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the United States of AmericaPresbyterian Board of Publication, 1843 - Всего страниц: 564 |
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... feel those heavenly rays That chase my fears away ? 2 How long shall my poor labouring soul Wrestle and toil in vain ? Thy word can all my foes control , And ease my raging pain . 3 See how the prince of darkness tries All his PSALM 13 .
... feel those heavenly rays That chase my fears away ? 2 How long shall my poor labouring soul Wrestle and toil in vain ? Thy word can all my foes control , And ease my raging pain . 3 See how the prince of darkness tries All his PSALM 13 .
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... darkness tries All his malicious arts ; He spreads a mist around my eyes , And throws his fiery darts . 4 Be thou my sun , and thou my shield , My soul in safety keep ; Make haste before mine eyes are sealed In death's eternal sleep . 5 ...
... darkness tries All his malicious arts ; He spreads a mist around my eyes , And throws his fiery darts . 4 Be thou my sun , and thou my shield , My soul in safety keep ; Make haste before mine eyes are sealed In death's eternal sleep . 5 ...
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... darkness and the light Still keep their course the same ; While night to day , and day to night , Divinely teach his name . 3 In every different land , Their general voice is known ; They show the wonders of his hand , And orders of his ...
... darkness and the light Still keep their course the same ; While night to day , and day to night , Divinely teach his name . 3 In every different land , Their general voice is known ; They show the wonders of his hand , And orders of his ...
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... darkness and the deeps Thou art my comfort , thou my stay ; Thy staff supports my feeble steps , Thy rod directs my doubtful way . 6 The sons of earth and sons of hell Gaze at thy goodness , and repine To see my table spread so well ...
... darkness and the deeps Thou art my comfort , thou my stay ; Thy staff supports my feeble steps , Thy rod directs my doubtful way . 6 The sons of earth and sons of hell Gaze at thy goodness , and repine To see my table spread so well ...
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... come , Bright flames prepare his way , Thunder and darkness , fire and storm Lead on the dreadful day . 4 Heaven from above his call shall hear , Attending G 2 PSALM 50 . 77 2 They can't redeem an hour from death ...
... come , Bright flames prepare his way , Thunder and darkness , fire and storm Lead on the dreadful day . 4 Heaven from above his call shall hear , Attending G 2 PSALM 50 . 77 2 They can't redeem an hour from death ...
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest blood breath cheerful Christ church command congregation darkness dear death divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful judicatory King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord Lord's supper mercy seat mighty minister mortal mourn ne'er o'er pain pardoning peace pray prayer Presbytery PSALM PSALM 51 PSALM 89 raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul 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 truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous worship ye saints
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Стр. 147 - 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. 147 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs, With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"— they cry, "To be exalted thus :"— "Worthy the Lamb"— our lips reply,
Стр. 64 - 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. 379 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...
Стр. 18 - 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. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as...
Стр. 223 - And sailed through bloody seas ? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ; I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported, by thy word.
Стр. 223 - AM I a soldier of the cross, A follower of the Lamb, And shall I fear to own his cause, Or blush to speak his name ? 2 Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas...
Стр. 23 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Стр. 252 - 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. 178 - In darkest shades if he appear, My dawning is begun ! He is my soul's sweet morning star, And he my rising sun. 3 The opening heavens around me shine With beams of sacred bliss, While Jesus shows his heart is mine, And whispers, ' I am his !' 4 My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word, Run up with joy the shining way, T