Psalms and Hymns for Public Worship: With Appropriate Tunes

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James Turle
Society for Promoting Christian Knowledge, 1865 - 411 páginas
 

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Página 147 - 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 121 - Holy, holy, holy! though the darkness hide thee, Though the eye of sinful man thy glory \ may not see; Only thou art holy; there is none beside thee, Perfect in power, in love and purity. 4 Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! All thy works shall praise thy name, in earth and sky and sea; Holy, holy, holy, meuciful and mighty; God in three persons, blessed Trinity!
Página 54 - ALL people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice ; Him serve with fear, His praise forth tell, Come ye before Him and rejoice.
Página 319 - PRAISE the Lord ! ye heavens adore Him ; Praise Him, angels, in the height ; Sun and moon, rejoice before Him, Praise Him, all ye stars and light : Praise the Lord ! for He hath spoken, Worlds His mighty voice obeyed ; Laws, which never shall be broken, For their guidance He hath made.
Página 242 - 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 135 - THE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar : Who follows in his train ? Who best can drink his cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cross below — He follows in his train.
Página 267 - Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, "To be exalted thus.
Página 288 - Thy will be done. Should grief or sickness waste away My life, in premature decay, My Father ! still I'll strive to say, Thy will be done. Let but my fainting heart be blest With Thy sweet SPIRIT for its guest ; My GOD, to Thee I leave the rest : Thy will be done.
Página 134 - One family we dwell in Him, One Church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, The narrow stream, of death : One army of the living God, To His command we bow ; Part of His host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now.
Página 37 - Cold on His cradle the dew-drops are shining Low lies His head with the beasts of the stall Angels adore Him, in slumber reclining, Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all.

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