The Eolian Harp: A Collection of Hymns and Tunes for Sunday Schools and Band of Hope MeetingsJ.P. Magee, 1862 - 144 páginas |
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... hast bought us , thine we are , Thou hast bought us , thine we are . ANGEL'S WHISPER . 1. How Heeting are our moments here. Dr. E. R. BLANCHARD . 63 For our use thy folds prepare . 2 Thou hast promised to receive us , Poor and sinful ...
... hast bought us , thine we are , Thou hast bought us , thine we are . ANGEL'S WHISPER . 1. How Heeting are our moments here. Dr. E. R. BLANCHARD . 63 For our use thy folds prepare . 2 Thou hast promised to receive us , Poor and sinful ...
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... hast but an hour to fight ; Now the blazoned cross unfolding , On - right onward , for the right . On ! let all the soul within you For the truth's sake go abroad ; Strike ! let every nerve and sinew Tell on ages - tell for God ! 122 ...
... hast but an hour to fight ; Now the blazoned cross unfolding , On - right onward , for the right . On ! let all the soul within you For the truth's sake go abroad ; Strike ! let every nerve and sinew Tell on ages - tell for God ! 122 ...
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... hast clothed me , warmed and fed me ; Listen to my evening prayer . 3 Let my sins be all forgiven ! Bless the friends I love so well ! Take me , when I die , to heaven , Happy there with thee to dwell . Tune and chorus on page 50 ...
... hast clothed me , warmed and fed me ; Listen to my evening prayer . 3 Let my sins be all forgiven ! Bless the friends I love so well ! Take me , when I die , to heaven , Happy there with thee to dwell . Tune and chorus on page 50 ...
Términos y frases comunes
angels band Beautiful Star Benevento Bible bless blest bright Canaan child CHORUS Christ cross Cross and Crown crown dark dwell E. R. BLANCHARD earth EOLIAN HARP eternal Father fear flag forever friends glad glorious glory going home grace grave Hail hallelujah hand happy day happy land Hark haste hath hear heart heaven heavenly heavenward bound holy home at last homeward bound Hosanna HYMNS AND TUNES J. W. DADMUN Jesus Joyfully King Lamb Lamb of God let us sign life's light live Lord love thee marching morning morning bells mother dear Music ne'er never peace Pilgrim prayer promised land reign rest Sabbath School Saviour SELECTED HYMNS Shepherd shore skies song sorrow soul speed the right Spirit Star of Bethlehem star-spangled banner Sunday School sweet swell tell There's thine thou throne thy home triumph voice wave weary weep Willie words youthful
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Página 131 - Travelling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound : May thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given, Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels...
Página 95 - My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.
Página 82 - As the winged arrow flies, Speedily the mark to find ; As the lightning from the skies Darts, and leaves no trace behind ; Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life's rapid stream.
Página 59 - Jesus, hear our humble prayer ! Tender Shepherd of thy sheep ! Let thy mercy and thy care All our souls in safety keep'.
Página 51 - In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me : As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on.
Página 53 - Deep horror then my vitals froze, Deathstruck, I ceased the tide to stem ; When suddenly a star arose, It was the Star of Bethlehem.
Página 87 - Plenteous grace with Thee is found, — Grace to pardon all my sin ; Let the healing streams abound, Make and keep me pure within.
Página 55 - When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, My grace all-sufficient shall be thy supply ; The flame shall not hurt thee, I only design Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.
Página 117 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Página 74 - Mid the springing grass prepare. 2 When I faint with summer's heat, Thou shalt guide my weary feet, To the streams that, still and slow, Through the verdant meadows flow. 3 Safe the dreary vale I tread, By the shades of death o'erspread, With thy rod and staff supplied, This my guard — and that my guide.