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... Rise , my soul , and stretch thy wings J. WESLEY ( FROM Tersteegen ) . Thou hidden Love of God , whose height J. WESLEY ( FROM THE GERMAN ) . I thirst , Thou wounded Lamb of God .. J. WESLEY ( FROM COUNT ZINzendorf ) . Jesus , Thy blood ...
... Rise , my soul , and stretch thy wings J. WESLEY ( FROM Tersteegen ) . Thou hidden Love of God , whose height J. WESLEY ( FROM THE GERMAN ) . I thirst , Thou wounded Lamb of God .. J. WESLEY ( FROM COUNT ZINzendorf ) . Jesus , Thy blood ...
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... her hills into the flood : Although the troubled ocean rise In foaming billows to the skies ; And mountains shake with horrid noise . Clear streams purl from a crystal spring , Which gladness 18 THE BOOK OF SACRED SONG .
... her hills into the flood : Although the troubled ocean rise In foaming billows to the skies ; And mountains shake with horrid noise . Clear streams purl from a crystal spring , Which gladness 18 THE BOOK OF SACRED SONG .
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... rise ! Her falling thou didst urge and thrust , And haste to dash her into dust . Dost laugh ? proud Babel's daughter ! Do , laugh on , Till thy ruin teach thee tears , Even such as these ; laugh , till a ' venging throng Of woes too ...
... rise ! Her falling thou didst urge and thrust , And haste to dash her into dust . Dost laugh ? proud Babel's daughter ! Do , laugh on , Till thy ruin teach thee tears , Even such as these ; laugh , till a ' venging throng Of woes too ...
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... rise to Thee . What I possess , or what I crave , Brings no content , great God , to me , If what I would , or what I have , Be not possess'd , and blest , in Thee . What I enjoy , O make it mine , In 34 THE BOOK OF SACRED SONG.
... rise to Thee . What I possess , or what I crave , Brings no content , great God , to me , If what I would , or what I have , Be not possess'd , and blest , in Thee . What I enjoy , O make it mine , In 34 THE BOOK OF SACRED SONG.
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... RISING UP A GREAT WHILE BEFORE DAY , - HE PRAYED . " HEN first thy eyes unveil , give thy soul leave To do the like ; our bodies but forerun The spirit's duty ; true hearts spread and heave Unto their God as flowers do to the sun ; Give ...
... RISING UP A GREAT WHILE BEFORE DAY , - HE PRAYED . " HEN first thy eyes unveil , give thy soul leave To do the like ; our bodies but forerun The spirit's duty ; true hearts spread and heave Unto their God as flowers do to the sun ; Give ...
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Стр. 17 - A Hymn to God the Father WILT thou forgive that sin where I begun, Which is my sin, though it were done before? Wilt thou forgive that sin through which I run, And do run still, though still I do deplore? When thou hast done, thou hast not done, For I have more.
Стр. 265 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Стр. 235 - The trivial round, the common task, Would furnish all we ought to ask ; Room to deny ourselves ; a road To bring us daily nearer God.
Стр. 199 - FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Стр. 211 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Стр. 212 - And love, joy, hope, like flowers, Spring in his path to birth: Before him on the mountains Shall peace the herald go; And righteousness in fountains From hill to valley flow.
Стр. 155 - THOU art gone to the grave ; but we will not deplore thee ; Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb : The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Стр. 130 - COME, my soul, thy suit prepare, Jesus loves to answer prayer ; He himself has bid thee pray, Therefore will not say thee nay. 2 Thou art coming to a King, Large petitions with thee bring ; For his grace and power are such, None can ever ask too much.
Стр. 12 - EACH me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee...
Стр. 78 - If in this darksome wild I stray, Be Thou my light, be Thou my way ; No foes, no violence, I fear, No fraud, while Thou, my God, art near.