Hymns and Spiritual Songs: In Three Books. ... By I. Watts, D.D.W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Buckland, G. Keith, L. Hawes W. Clarke & B. Collins [and 3 others in London], 1773 - 338 páginas |
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Página x
... Forms of Speech changed into the Worfhip of the Gofpel , and explained in the Language of our Time and Nation ; and ... Form is of X PRE FAC E.
... Forms of Speech changed into the Worfhip of the Gofpel , and explained in the Language of our Time and Nation ; and ... Form is of X PRE FAC E.
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... Form is of mere Human Compofure ; but I hope the Senfe and Materials will always appear Di vine . I might have brought fome Text or other , and applied it to the Margin of every Verfe , if this Method had been as ufeful as it was eafy ...
... Form is of mere Human Compofure ; but I hope the Senfe and Materials will always appear Di vine . I might have brought fome Text or other , and applied it to the Margin of every Verfe , if this Method had been as ufeful as it was eafy ...
Página xxi
... Forms on Earth Not different Food or different Dress Not from the Duft Affliction grows . Not the malicious or profane a . 95 * a . 1,26 a . 83 . @ 104 BOOK HY . Not to condemn the the Sons of of the firft Lines . xxi.
... Forms on Earth Not different Food or different Dress Not from the Duft Affliction grows . Not the malicious or profane a . 95 * a . 1,26 a . 83 . @ 104 BOOK HY . Not to condemn the the Sons of of the firft Lines . xxi.
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... form'd for Woe O the Almighty Lord ' O the Delights the heavn'ly Joys Often I Teek my Lord by Night " Once more , my Soul , the rifing Day Our Days , alas ! our mortal Days Our God how firm his Promife ftands Cur Sins , alas ! how ...
... form'd for Woe O the Almighty Lord ' O the Delights the heavn'ly Joys Often I Teek my Lord by Night " Once more , my Soul , the rifing Day Our Days , alas ! our mortal Days Our God how firm his Promife ftands Cur Sins , alas ! how ...
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... Forms ; The Word defcends and dwells in Clay , That he may hold converse with Worms , Drefs'd in fuch feeble Flefh as they . 5 Mortals with Joy beheld his Face , Th'eternal Father's only Son ; How full of Truth ! how full of Grace ...
... Forms ; The Word defcends and dwells in Clay , That he may hold converse with Worms , Drefs'd in fuch feeble Flefh as they . 5 Mortals with Joy beheld his Face , Th'eternal Father's only Son ; How full of Truth ! how full of Grace ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adore Almighty Angels arife Behold Bleffings blefs'd Blood CHRIST Darkneſs dear Death defcend Defire Delight divine dreadful Duft dwell dy'd dying Earth endleſs eternal ev'ry everlaſting Eyes Face facred fafe Faith fame Father's fave feals fear feek fhall fhews fhine fhould fing flain Fleſh fmiling fome fov'reign fpread ftand ftill fuch fweet glorious Glory Gofpel Guilt Hand Heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell Hofanna Hofts holy Honours humble humble Souls immortal JESUS Jews joyful Joys Juft Juftice King laft Lamb living LORD Mercy mighty Mofes mortal muſt o'er Paffions Peace Pfalm Pleaſure Pow'r Praife Praiſe Promife promis'd raiſe Redeemer's Reft reigns rife Righteouſneſs riſe Saints Salvation Satan Saviour Saviour bleed ſhall Sinners Sins Skies Song Soul Spirit ſtands tafte thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou thouſand thro Throne thy Grace thy Love Tongues truft Veng'ance Voice whofe Wiſdom Word Wrath Ye Saints
Pasajes populares
Página 111 - But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe : Here, Lord, I give myself away, — 'Tis all that I can do.
Página 147 - tis a sweet, a charming theme; My thoughts rejoice at Jesus' name: Ye angels, dwell upon the sound, Ye heavens, reflect it to the ground!
Página 229 - Father's will, Such love, and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine. 3 Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of Thy prayer : The desert Thy temptations knew, Thy conflict, and Thy victory too. 4 Be Thou my pattern ; make me bear More of Thy gracious image here. Then God the Judge shall own my name Among the followers of the Lamb.
Página 115 - Fain would mine eyes my Saviour see ; I wait a visit, Lord, from thee. 2 My heart grows warm with holy fire, And kindles with a pure desire : Come, my dear Jesus ! from above, And feed my soul with heavenly love.
Página 22 - Let all that dwell above the sky, And air, and earth, and seas, Conspire to lift thy glories high, And speak thine endless praise.
Página 213 - I fly to thee, my Lord ; And not a glimpse of hope appears, But in thy written word. 2 The volume of my Father's grace Does all my grief assuage ; Here I behold my Saviour's face, Almost in every page.
Página 251 - Great GOD ! Thy sovereign power impart To give Thy word success ; Write Thy salvation in my heart, And make me learn Thy grace. 5 Show my forgetful feet the way That leads to joys on high, There knowledge grows without decay, And love shall never die.
Página 201 - To an immortal tune ; Let the wide earth resound the deeds Celestial grace has done.
Página 107 - Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb ? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume.
Página 5 - He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! / 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight.