The Book of Praise from the Best English Hymm WritersRoundell Palmer Earl of Selborne Macmillan and Company, limited, 1898 - 516 páginas |
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... hours , have seemed to the Editor most worthy of being separated from the mass to which they belong . A good hymn should have simplicity , fresh- ness , and reality of feeling ; a consistent ele- vation of tone , and a rhythm easy and ...
... hours , have seemed to the Editor most worthy of being separated from the mass to which they belong . A good hymn should have simplicity , fresh- ness , and reality of feeling ; a consistent ele- vation of tone , and a rhythm easy and ...
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... hours Come swiftly on the wing : Oh ! rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing ! For lo ! the days are hastening on , By prophet - bards foretold , When with the ever - circling years Comes round the age of gold ; When ...
... hours Come swiftly on the wing : Oh ! rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing ! For lo ! the days are hastening on , By prophet - bards foretold , When with the ever - circling years Comes round the age of gold ; When ...
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... hours away , Think on Thy bleeding wounds and pain , And contemplate Thy woes again . The rage of Satan and of sin , Of foes without , and fears within , Shall ne'er my conquering soul remove Or from Thy cross , or from Thy love ...
... hours away , Think on Thy bleeding wounds and pain , And contemplate Thy woes again . The rage of Satan and of sin , Of foes without , and fears within , Shall ne'er my conquering soul remove Or from Thy cross , or from Thy love ...
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... hour ! it comes with speed , When we , from sin and darkness freed , Shall see the God who died for man , And praise Him more than angels can . John Newton . 1779 LVI . O Saviour , may we never rest Till Thou art form'd within ; Till ...
... hour ! it comes with speed , When we , from sin and darkness freed , Shall see the God who died for man , And praise Him more than angels can . John Newton . 1779 LVI . O Saviour , may we never rest Till Thou art form'd within ; Till ...
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... in Thy train . Oh ! by Thy saving power So make us live and die , That we may stand , in that dread hour , At Thy right hand on high ! Emma Toke . 1851 . LXVI . Thou , who didst stoop below To drain Christ Ascended . 69 to XCII.
... in Thy train . Oh ! by Thy saving power So make us live and die , That we may stand , in that dread hour , At Thy right hand on high ! Emma Toke . 1851 . LXVI . Thou , who didst stoop below To drain Christ Ascended . 69 to XCII.
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Términos y frases comunes
adore Alleluia angels Augustus Montague Toplady behold bless blest bliss Blood breast bright Charles Wesley cheer Christ clouds crown darkness dear death didst divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes Friend glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte Henry Hart Milman holy hope Hosanna hour hymn Isaac Watts Jesus John John Keble John Newton joyful King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord mercy morning never night o'er peace Philip Doddridge prayer PSALM Reginald Heber reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul Spirit stanzas streams Sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy word Thyself voice weary William Cowper wilt wings
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Página 156 - ROCK of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ; Let the water and the blood From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Página 349 - I came to Jesus as I was, Weary and worn and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say Behold I freely give The living water; thirsty one, Stoop down and drink, and live.
Página 451 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of Thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Página 426 - NEARER, my God ! to thee, Nearer to thee ! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me ! Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God ! to thee, Nearer to thee...
Página 252 - 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 173 - There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign, Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain.
Página 180 - God, our Help in Ages past, Our Hope for Years to come, Be thou our Guard while Troubles last, And our eternal Home.
Página 462 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day...
Página 1 - Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.
Página 187 - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.