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... sound his praise abroad , Come , ye that love the Lord , Consider all my sorrows , Lord ! E. Eternal and Immortal King ! fEternal bliss , and lasting woe , Eternal God ! Almighty Cause Eternal God ! how frail is man !. Eternal God ! thy ...
... sound his praise abroad , Come , ye that love the Lord , Consider all my sorrows , Lord ! E. Eternal and Immortal King ! fEternal bliss , and lasting woe , Eternal God ! Almighty Cause Eternal God ! how frail is man !. Eternal God ! thy ...
Стр. ix
... sound , ..... 34 .............. 95 123 ...... ........ ...... 74 276 56 21 233 Great Cause of all things ! Source of life ! .... 66 Great First of beings ! mighty Lord ! Great Framer of unnumber'd worlds , Great God ! at whose all ...
... sound , ..... 34 .............. 95 123 ...... ........ ...... 74 276 56 21 233 Great Cause of all things ! Source of life ! .... 66 Great First of beings ! mighty Lord ! Great Framer of unnumber'd worlds , Great God ! at whose all ...
Стр. x
... sound ! the Saviour comes , 103 Hasten , sinner ! to be wise ; + Hear , O ye dead ! awake , arise ! Hear us , O Father ! when we pray , He dies , the friend of sinners dies ; High in the heavens , eternal God ! Holy , holy , holy Lord ...
... sound ! the Saviour comes , 103 Hasten , sinner ! to be wise ; + Hear , O ye dead ! awake , arise ! Hear us , O Father ! when we pray , He dies , the friend of sinners dies ; High in the heavens , eternal God ! Holy , holy , holy Lord ...
Стр. xii
... Remark , my soul ! the narrow bounds S. Salvation ! O the joyful sound ! * See from on high , a light divine * See how he lov'd ! ' exclaim'd the Jews , .... 110 .... HYMN 77 228 161 91 155 ....... 311 39 xii INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
... Remark , my soul ! the narrow bounds S. Salvation ! O the joyful sound ! * See from on high , a light divine * See how he lov'd ! ' exclaim'd the Jews , .... 110 .... HYMN 77 228 161 91 155 ....... 311 39 xii INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
Стр. xv
... sounds of war are heard around , While thee I seek , protecting Power ! ........ While to the grave our friends are borne , While , with ceaseless course , the sun . Why is my heart with grief opprest ? ...... Why should we waste in ...
... sounds of war are heard around , While thee I seek , protecting Power ! ........ While to the grave our friends are borne , While , with ceaseless course , the sun . Why is my heart with grief opprest ? ...... Why should we waste in ...
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adore almighty awful beams behold bids Bless'd blessings blest bliss boundless bounty breast breath bright cheerful Christ comfort crown death delight divine earth earthly endless eternal everlasting eyes faith Father FATHER divine fear form'd frame Friend gloom glorious glory golden ear gospel gracious grateful Hallelujah hath heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour humble humble soul Hymn immortal Jesus life's light live LORD love divine mind morning mortal o'er obey P. M. Praise pain peace perfect bliss prayer proclaim raise realms of joy reigns repentant songs resign'd righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour's scene shine sing skies smiles song songs of praise sorrows soul sovereign strong to save sweet thee thine thought thy command thy grace thy hand thy love Thy mercy thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice Whate'er wisdom wonders wondrous worlds unknown worship
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Стр. 23 - Thine eye commands with piercing view My rising and my resting hours, My heart and flesh, with all their powers. 2 My thoughts, before they are my own, Are to my God distinctly known ; He knows the words I mean to speak, Ere from my opening lips they break. 3 Within thy circling power I stand, On every side I find thy hand: Awake, asleep, at home, abroad, I am surrounded still with God.
Стр. 3 - 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. 3...
Стр. 68 - 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 they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Стр. 46 - Deep in unfathomable mines Of never- failing skill, He treasures up His bright designs And works His sovereign will. 3 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. 170 - All that spring with bounteous hand Scatters o'er the smiling land ; All that liberal autumn pours From her rich, o'erflowing stores : 5 These to thee, our God ! we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow ! And for these our souls shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise.
Стр. 89 - THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days thy power confess ; But the blest volume thou hast writ, Reveals thy justice and thy grace.
Стр. 247 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Стр. 151 - In every joy that crowns my days, In every pain I bear, My heart shall find delight in praise, Or seek relief in prayer.
Стр. 237 - THUS far the Lord has led me on. Thus far His power prolongs my days ; And every evening shall make known Some fresh memorial of His grace. 2 Much of my time has run to waste, And I perhaps am near my home ; But He forgives my follies past, And gives me strength for days to come. 3 I lay my body down to sleep ; Peace is the pillow for my head, While well-appointed angels keep Their watchful stations round my bed.
Стр. 108 - Jesus' sacred voice, Come and make my paths your choice : I will guide you to your home ; Weary pilgrim, hither come ! 2 Thou, who, houseless, sole, forlorn, Long hast borne the proud world's scorn, Long hast roamed the barren waste, Weary pilgrim, hither haste ! 3 Ye, who, tossed on beds of pain, Seek for ease, but seek in vain ; Ye, whose...