Lyra sacra, being a collection of hymns ancient and modern, odes and fragments of sacred poetry, compiled and ed. by B.W. SavileBourchier Wrey Savile 1865 |
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... Jesus ! Thou Christ of God ! By Thy perennial Word , Lead us where Thou hast trod , Make our faith strong . So now , and till we die , Sound we Thy praises high , And joyful sing ; Babes and the gladsome throng Who to Thy Church belong ...
... Jesus ! Thou Christ of God ! By Thy perennial Word , Lead us where Thou hast trod , Make our faith strong . So now , and till we die , Sound we Thy praises high , And joyful sing ; Babes and the gladsome throng Who to Thy Church belong ...
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... Jesus Christ our Lord ! Now are we come to the Son's hour of rest , The lights of Evening round us shine , We sing the Father , Son , and Holy Ghost Divine ! Worthiest art Thou at all times to be sung With undefiled tongue , Son of our ...
... Jesus Christ our Lord ! Now are we come to the Son's hour of rest , The lights of Evening round us shine , We sing the Father , Son , and Holy Ghost Divine ! Worthiest art Thou at all times to be sung With undefiled tongue , Son of our ...
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... Jesu , we Thy name adoring , Long to see Thee as Thou art ; Of thy clemency imploring So to write it in our heart , That , hereafter , upward soaring , We with Angels may have part . ' * **** 10th cent . ( ? ) * A translation of a Latin ...
... Jesu , we Thy name adoring , Long to see Thee as Thou art ; Of thy clemency imploring So to write it in our heart , That , hereafter , upward soaring , We with Angels may have part . ' * **** 10th cent . ( ? ) * A translation of a Latin ...
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... , I'm one of Thy retinue As were I on the spot , When , earning my election , Thy heart - strings broke in death With shame and love's affection , I'll watch my latest breath , B I give thee thanks unfeigned , O Jesus ! 22 The Last Day .
... , I'm one of Thy retinue As were I on the spot , When , earning my election , Thy heart - strings broke in death With shame and love's affection , I'll watch my latest breath , B I give thee thanks unfeigned , O Jesus ! 22 The Last Day .
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Bourchier Wrey Savile. B I give thee thanks unfeigned , O Jesus ! Friend in need ! For what Thy soul sustained , When Thou for me didst bleed : Grant me to lean , unshaken , Upon Thy faithfulness ; Until from hence I'm taken To see Thee ...
Bourchier Wrey Savile. B I give thee thanks unfeigned , O Jesus ! Friend in need ! For what Thy soul sustained , When Thou for me didst bleed : Grant me to lean , unshaken , Upon Thy faithfulness ; Until from hence I'm taken To see Thee ...
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Lyra Sacra, Being a Collection of Hymns Ancient and Modern, Odes and ... Bourchier Wrey Savile Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
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Lyra Sacra, Being a Collection of Hymns Ancient and Modern, Odes and ... Bourchier Wrey Savile Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
Términos y frases comunes
adore angels art thou beams beauty behold beneath Bishop Heber blessed blest bliss breast breath bright Casa Wappy CATHERINE WINKWORTH celestial Christ clouds dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting eyes Faith Father fear Gerhard Tersteegen glad glorious glory GOD THE SON God's grace grave grief Hallelujah hast hath hear heart Heaven heavenly hope hour Hymns Isaac Watts Jerusalem Jesus John Keble King life's light live Lord Lyra mercy morning mortal mountain night o'er OTTO GOLDSCHMIDT pain Paul Gerhardt peace Peter Damian praise prayer PSALM reign rest rise Sabbath sacred saints Saviour Sea of Galilee shade shed shine sigh sight silent sing skies smile soar soft song soul sound spirit stars stream sweet tears Thee Thine things Thou art thought throne Thy love tongue voice wake wakeful eye weep William Cowper wings wondrous word
Pasajes populares
Página 13 - COME, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire : Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed Unction from above, Is comfort, life, and fire of love. Enable with perpetual light, The dulness of our blinded sight. Anoint and cheer our soiled face With the abundance of thy grace. Keep far our foes, give peace at home : Where thou art guide, no ill can come.
Página 72 - HOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds. And drives away his fear.
Página 178 - He that is down needs fear no fall; He that is low, no pride. He that is humble, ever shall Have God to be his guide.
Página 149 - Friend after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end.
Página 46 - 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.
Página 114 - FOR a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Página 89 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty ! thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair : thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable ! who sitt'st above these Heavens To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works ; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Página 45 - 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.
Página 130 - 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.
Página 25 - A better country, that is, an heavenly." TITOR thee, O dear, dear country, Mine eyes their vigils keep ; For very love, beholding Thy happy name, they weep. The mention of thy glory Is unction to the breast, And medicine in sickness, And love, and life, and rest.