The New Hymn Book: Designed for Universalist SocietiesMarsh and Capen, 1829 - Всего страниц: 408 |
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... darkness , and the grave : Wonders of grace to God belong ; Repeat his mercies in your song . 6 Through this vain world he guides our feet , And leads us to his heavenly seat ; His mercies ever shall endure , When this vain world shall ...
... darkness , and the grave : Wonders of grace to God belong ; Repeat his mercies in your song . 6 Through this vain world he guides our feet , And leads us to his heavenly seat ; His mercies ever shall endure , When this vain world shall ...
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... darkness and distress , Look from the borders of the pit To his restoring grace . 3 Sinners shall hear the sound ; Their thankful tongues shall own , Our righteousness and strength are found In him , the Lord , alone . 4 In him shall ...
... darkness and distress , Look from the borders of the pit To his restoring grace . 3 Sinners shall hear the sound ; Their thankful tongues shall own , Our righteousness and strength are found In him , the Lord , alone . 4 In him shall ...
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... darkness far away , Behold , his love Our night of sin illumes , Our hatred all consumes , Each heart with grace perfumes , In courts above . HYMN 42. S. M. [ # ] Shepherd and Guide . 1 WHILE God my Father's near , My Shepherd and my ...
... darkness far away , Behold , his love Our night of sin illumes , Our hatred all consumes , Each heart with grace perfumes , In courts above . HYMN 42. S. M. [ # ] Shepherd and Guide . 1 WHILE God my Father's near , My Shepherd and my ...
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... dust , arrayed in godlike beauty , O Solyma ! immortal joys await thee : See thy lost race , burst from their chains of darkness , • Crowned with salvation . 4 Nations unborn shall throng thy flaming portals ; Heaven's GENERAL PRAISE . 35.
... dust , arrayed in godlike beauty , O Solyma ! immortal joys await thee : See thy lost race , burst from their chains of darkness , • Crowned with salvation . 4 Nations unborn shall throng thy flaming portals ; Heaven's GENERAL PRAISE . 35.
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... darkness when to veil the skies . 3 The flowery spring , at thy command , Perfumes the air , and paints the land ; The summer rays with vigour shine , To raise the corn , and cheer the vine . 4 Thy hand , in autumn , richly pours ...
... darkness when to veil the skies . 3 The flowery spring , at thy command , Perfumes the air , and paints the land ; The summer rays with vigour shine , To raise the corn , and cheer the vine . 4 Thy hand , in autumn , richly pours ...
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adore almighty angels beams behold bids bless blest bliss boundless breast breath bright celestial cheerful Christ clouds crown darkness death delight divine dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father FATHER divine fear flow forever glad song gloomy glorious God's gospel gracious grateful hail hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal Jehovah Jesus joyful King light live Lord Metre mighty morning mortal night o'er peace prayer proclaim raise rapture redeeming reigns rejoice repentant songs rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shade shine sing sinners skies smiling song songs of praise sorrow soul sound sovereign spirit spread Star of Bethlehem sweet tempests thee thine thy grace thy hand thy love Thy mercy thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue triumph truth voice wings wisdom wonders wondrous Ye saints Zion's
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Стр. 6 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men ; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to his fold again.
Стр. 180 - He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! / 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad ; Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and...
Стр. 380 - Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, 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...
Стр. 240 - Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3. ' 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 ; — 4. ' There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest ; And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast.
Стр. 47 - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing ; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night.
Стр. 117 - THE 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. 325 - 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. 24 - 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. 286 - And press with vigour on : A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey : Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3 ?Tis God's all-animating voice That calls thee from on high ; :Tis His own hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye : 4 That prize, with peerless glories bright, Which shall new lustre boast, When victors' wreaths and monarchs' gems Shall blend in common dust.
Стр. 300 - 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