A selection of hymns adapted to divine worship, with a few poemsHatchard, 1820 - 114 páginas |
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... thou art , " the mourner cried , " City of God ! like royal bride ! Dragg'd in the dust - fair cedar thou , Stript of its every pleasant bough . Better his wrath had ' whelmed the land , Than thus the heathen's scorn to stand . Oh ...
... thou art , " the mourner cried , " City of God ! like royal bride ! Dragg'd in the dust - fair cedar thou , Stript of its every pleasant bough . Better his wrath had ' whelmed the land , Than thus the heathen's scorn to stand . Oh ...
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... thou long expected Jesus ! Born to set thy people free , From our fears and sins release us , Let us find our rest in thee . 2 Israel's strength and consolation , Hope of all the earth thou art ; True desire of every nation , - Joy of ...
... thou long expected Jesus ! Born to set thy people free , From our fears and sins release us , Let us find our rest in thee . 2 Israel's strength and consolation , Hope of all the earth thou art ; True desire of every nation , - Joy of ...
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... thou art not , That were indeed a dreadful lot ; But regions none remote I call Secure of finding thee in all . 6 Companion , friend , art thou alone , My work , my object is thine own , My portion here thy promise sweet , In thee I ...
... thou art not , That were indeed a dreadful lot ; But regions none remote I call Secure of finding thee in all . 6 Companion , friend , art thou alone , My work , my object is thine own , My portion here thy promise sweet , In thee I ...
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... thou hast help'd me ' till now . I muse on the years that are past In which my defence thou hast prov'd ; Sure thou ... art my shield and my sun , The night has no darkness for me ; And still as the moments roll on , They bring me but ...
... thou hast help'd me ' till now . I muse on the years that are past In which my defence thou hast prov'd ; Sure thou ... art my shield and my sun , The night has no darkness for me ; And still as the moments roll on , They bring me but ...
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... hast a good withheld Or wilt withhold from me . 4 Thy favor all my journey through Thou art engaged to grant : What else I want , or think I do , ' Tis better still to want . 5 Wisdom and mercy guide my way , Shall I resist them both ...
... hast a good withheld Or wilt withhold from me . 4 Thy favor all my journey through Thou art engaged to grant : What else I want , or think I do , ' Tis better still to want . 5 Wisdom and mercy guide my way , Shall I resist them both ...
Términos y frases comunes
adore angels AWAKE and sing bear behold blessings blest bliss blood breath bright cheer Christ Christians Cowper darkness death divine dwell earth eternal eternal grace ev'ry everlasting faith Father fear friends glorious glory grief guilt Hallelujah happiness Hark harps hast healing hear heart heathen heav'nly heaven holy hope Israel Israel's sons Jehovah's Jesu's Jesus joyful Judah Lamb land light live LORD dismiss Lord will provide love divine lyre mercy seat Messiah mighty mourn never Newton night o'er Oh Lord peace pity pow'r praise pray'r Psalm race reign rejoice righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Satan Saviour shalt shine shore sing sinners sins Sion's skies song sorrow soul star stream sun decline sweet tears thee thou art thro throne thy love thy mercies thy name Thy nature tongue Toplady veil voice watchmen weep where'er wings word Zion
Pasajes populares
Página 74 - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought : But, when I see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought.
Página 73 - How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Página 48 - Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try : Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. 4 Prayer is the Christian's vital breath, The Christian's native air ; His watchword at the gates of death ; He enters heaven with prayer. 5 Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways ; While angels in their songs rejoice, And cry—
Página 49 - 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 39 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Página 1 - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set.
Página 78 - Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to Thee for dress ; Helpless, look to Thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly — Wash me, Saviour, or I die ! While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eye-lids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on thy judgment throne — Rock of ages ! cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ! 42.
Página 73 - It can bring with it nothing But he will bear us through : Who gives the lilies clothing Will clothe his people too : Beneath the spreading heavens No creature but is fed ; And he who feeds the ravens Will give his children bread.
Página 88 - 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 ; Upward, Lord, our spirits raise ; All below is but a dream.
Página 49 - 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.