Social Psalmist, Or Hymns, Selected for the Private Use and Social Meetings of Evangelical ChristiansNewman & Ivison, 1852 - Всего страниц: 656 |
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... dying souls , that sit In darkness and distress ! Look from the borders of the pit , To my recovering grace . " 3 Sinners shall hear the sound ; Their thankful tongues shall own , - Our righteousness and strength is found In thee , the ...
... dying souls , that sit In darkness and distress ! Look from the borders of the pit , To my recovering grace . " 3 Sinners shall hear the sound ; Their thankful tongues shall own , - Our righteousness and strength is found In thee , the ...
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... dying men ; " His hand has writ the sacred word , With an immortal pen . 4 Engraved as in eternal brass , The mighty promise shines , Nor can the powers of darkness raze , Those everlasting lines . 5 His word of grace is sure and strong ...
... dying men ; " His hand has writ the sacred word , With an immortal pen . 4 Engraved as in eternal brass , The mighty promise shines , Nor can the powers of darkness raze , Those everlasting lines . 5 His word of grace is sure and strong ...
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... almighty grace The tributes of your tongues . 2 So strange , so boundless was the love , That pitied dying men , The Father sent his equal Son To give them life again . 8 Thy hands , dear Jesus ! were not armed HYMNS .
... almighty grace The tributes of your tongues . 2 So strange , so boundless was the love , That pitied dying men , The Father sent his equal Son To give them life again . 8 Thy hands , dear Jesus ! were not armed HYMNS .
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... dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there may I , though vile as he , Wash all my sins away . 3 Dear dying Lamb ! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power , Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved , to ...
... dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there may I , though vile as he , Wash all my sins away . 3 Dear dying Lamb ! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power , Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved , to ...
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... dying love , Be humble honors paid below , And strains of nobler praise above . 2 ' T was he that cleansed our foulest sins , And washed us in his richest blood ; " T is he that makes us priests and kings , And brings us rebels near to ...
... dying love , Be humble honors paid below , And strains of nobler praise above . 2 ' T was he that cleansed our foulest sins , And washed us in his richest blood ; " T is he that makes us priests and kings , And brings us rebels near to ...
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adore almighty angels awake beams Behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright cheerful Christ crown darkness dear death divine dwell dying earth earthly endless eternal everlasting everlasting Song eyes faith Father fear flowing tears foes gloomy glorious guilt hail Hallelujah hand hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly heavenly host hell holy hope Hosanna hour humble humble souls immortal immortal song Jehovah Jesus joyful King King of kings Lamb Lamb of God let thy light live Lord love divine mercy mighty mortal mourn night o'er peace prayer proclaim raise ransomed rapture Redeemer Redeemer's reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies smile songs of praise sorrow soul sound sovereign Spirit sweet tears thee thine thou art thy grace thy love thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue triumph voice wings wonders ye saints Zion
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Стр. 460 - 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. 4 There, like the nightingale, she pours Her solitary lays, Nor asks a witness of her song, Nor thirsts for human praise.
Стр. 406 - But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe ; Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that I can do.
Стр. 540 - HARK, the song of jubilee, Loud as mighty thunders roar, Or the fulness of the sea, When it breaks upon the shore : Hallelujah ! for the Lord God Omnipotent shall reign ; Hallelujah ! let the word Echo round the earth and main.
Стр. 345 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ my God; All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood.
Стр. 428 - Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all...
Стр. 284 - 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. 416 - SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross I spend, Life, and health, and peace possessing, From the sinner's dying Friend ! 2 Here I '11 sit, for ever viewing Mercy's streams in streams of blood : Precious drops ! my soul bedewing, Plead, and claim my peace, with God.
Стр. 464 - 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. 321 - His kingdom cannot fail; he rules o'er earth and heaven; the keys of death and hell are to our Jesus given: Lift up your...
Стр. 542 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone...