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Pagina 3
... round the earth , rejoice YE WATTS . Before the Lord , your sovereign King ; Serve Him with cheerful heart and voice , With all your tongues His glory sing . 2 The Lord is God : ' tis He alone Doth life and breath and being give ; We ...
... round the earth , rejoice YE WATTS . Before the Lord , your sovereign King ; Serve Him with cheerful heart and voice , With all your tongues His glory sing . 2 The Lord is God : ' tis He alone Doth life and breath and being give ; We ...
Pagina 24
... round Thee breathe and Obey Thine infinite command . 4 Thou dost the lawless sea control , And check and change the restless Thou mak'st the sleeping billows roll Thou mak'st the rolling billows slee 5 Thy arm is strong , Thy hand is ...
... round Thee breathe and Obey Thine infinite command . 4 Thou dost the lawless sea control , And check and change the restless Thou mak'st the sleeping billows roll Thou mak'st the rolling billows slee 5 Thy arm is strong , Thy hand is ...
Pagina 26
... round her shores proclaim The sacred honours of Thy name . 5 Let distant times and nations raise The long succession of Thy praise , And unborn ages make my song The joy and labour of their tongue . 6 But who can speak Thy wondrous ...
... round her shores proclaim The sacred honours of Thy name . 5 Let distant times and nations raise The long succession of Thy praise , And unborn ages make my song The joy and labour of their tongue . 6 But who can speak Thy wondrous ...
Pagina 27
... round her shores proclaim The sacred honours of Thy name . Let distant times and nations raise The long succession of Thy praise , And unborn ages make my song The joy and labour of their tongue . 6 But who can speak Thy wondrous deeds ...
... round her shores proclaim The sacred honours of Thy name . Let distant times and nations raise The long succession of Thy praise , And unborn ages make my song The joy and labour of their tongue . 6 But who can speak Thy wondrous deeds ...
Pagina 28
... round Thy throne 6 My cheerful tribute will I give , Long as a deathless soul can live ; A work so sweet , a theme so high , Demands and crowns eternity . L.M. MONTG 36 Thy kingdom is an everlasting kingdom I G Ps . cxlv . 13 . OD is ...
... round Thy throne 6 My cheerful tribute will I give , Long as a deathless soul can live ; A work so sweet , a theme so high , Demands and crowns eternity . L.M. MONTG 36 Thy kingdom is an everlasting kingdom I G Ps . cxlv . 13 . OD is ...
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The English Hymn Book English hymn book,Robert William Dale Nu există previzualizare disponibilă - 1874 |
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abode adore Alleluia Almighty angelic songs angels art Thou behold bless blest bliss blood BONAR breath bright C.M. Psalm C.M. WATTS Christ clouds crown dark death didst divine doth Double dwell earth earthly endless eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear foes glad Glad songs glorious gracious grief H. F. LYTE Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honour hope Hymns Jerusalem Jesus John iv JOSIAH CONDER joyful King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord mercy mighty mortal night o'er peace pray prayer Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins Six lines skies song Songs of praise sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy glory Thy grace Thy love Thy majesty Thy name Thy praise Thy throne Thy word truth unto voice weary WESLEY wonders ye saints
Pasaje populare
Pagina 558 - The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O grave, where is thy victory ? O death, where is thy sting ? MAN SHOULD STUDY HIMSELF, AND NOT PRY INTO GOD.
Pagina 72 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Pagina 240 - COME, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove ! With all thy quickening powers, Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look ! how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys ! Our souls can neither fly nor go To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs; In vain we strive to rise ; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies.
Pagina 200 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more. 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream, Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Pagina 339 - I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee ! 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee!
Pagina 200 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins ; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away.
Pagina 552 - HOW blest the righteous when he dies ! When sinks a weary soul to rest, How mildly beam the closing eyes, How gently heaves the expiring breast! 2 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.
Pagina 642 - Gethsemane can I forget? Or there thy conflict see, Thine agony and bloody sweat, And not remember thee ? 4 When to the cross I turn mine eyes, And rest on Calvary, O Lamb of God, my sacrifice! I must remember thee: — 5 Remember thee, and all thy pains, And all thy love to me; Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, Will I remember thee.
Pagina 72 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ : Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Pagina 695 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.