The Psalmist: A New Collection of Hymns for the Use of the Baptist ChurchesGould, Kendall, and Lincoln, 1844 - Всего страниц: 655 |
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... sweet repose ..... ................................. .C . M ...... 1012 Again our earthly cares we leave Again returns the day of holy rest . A glory in the word we find ......... ........... Ah , how shall fallen man ..
... sweet repose ..... ................................. .C . M ...... 1012 Again our earthly cares we leave Again returns the day of holy rest . A glory in the word we find ......... ........... Ah , how shall fallen man ..
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... God ... Come , let us join with sweet accord Come , let us lift our joyful eyes .... .......... C . M ....... 425 ............ C . M ........ 39 ........... C . M ....... 102 Come , let us pray ; ' tis sweet to feel ..... ...
... God ... Come , let us join with sweet accord Come , let us lift our joyful eyes .... .......... C . M ....... 425 ............ C . M ........ 39 ........... C . M ....... 102 Come , let us pray ; ' tis sweet to feel ..... ...
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... sweet and awful is the place How sweetly flowed the gospel sound How sweet on thy bosom to rest ... How sweet , how heavenly , is the sight .. How sweet to bless the Lord . How sweet the hour of closing day .. How sweet the melting lay ...
... sweet and awful is the place How sweetly flowed the gospel sound How sweet on thy bosom to rest ... How sweet , how heavenly , is the sight .. How sweet to bless the Lord . How sweet the hour of closing day .. How sweet the melting lay ...
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... sweet the joy O , how I love thy holy law ... O , in the morn of life , when youth O , lay not up upon this earth O , let my trembling soul be still ... O , let our thoughts and wishes fly O Lord , and shall our fainting souls .. C. M ...
... sweet the joy O , how I love thy holy law ... O , in the morn of life , when youth O , lay not up upon this earth O , let my trembling soul be still ... O , let our thoughts and wishes fly O Lord , and shall our fainting souls .. C. M ...
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... Sweet is the friendly voice which speaks . Sweet is the memory of thy grace ..... Sweet is the prayer , whose holy stream Sweet is the thought , the promise sweet .... Sweet is the work , my God , my King ... Sweet is the work , O Lord ....
... Sweet is the friendly voice which speaks . Sweet is the memory of thy grace ..... Sweet is the prayer , whose holy stream Sweet is the thought , the promise sweet .... Sweet is the work , my God , my King ... Sweet is the work , O Lord ....
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adore almighty angels BEDDOME Behold bless blest bliss blood breath bright C. M. NEWTON C. M. WATTS cheerful Christ crown darkness death delight divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear foes forever glorious gospel gracious grief guilt hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna humble hymns Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let thy light live Lord mercy mighty mortal night o'er pardon peace pray prayer proclaim PSALM raise Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit sweet tears thee thine thou art thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue triumph trust truth voice waking eyes wings wonders worship ye saints
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Стр. 480 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Стр. 362 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
Стр. 398 - GOD, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home...
Стр. 363 - WHEN all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Стр. 143 - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Стр. 480 - Messiah's name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Стр. 605 - Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.
Стр. 2 - We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs: High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise.
Стр. 45 - 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. 415 - One family we dwell in him, One church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, The narrow stream, of death.