Heber's HymnsS. Low, Son, and Marston, 1870 - 88 páginas |
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... Soon shall ocean's Healing the Sick Border .. St. John the Baptist Į Nativity Gloria in Excelsis St. Stephen Border The Martyrs Our Saviour and St. Jo Rachel weeping for her Wise Men's Offering . . The Star of Bethlethem Our Saviour ...
... Soon shall ocean's Healing the Sick Border .. St. John the Baptist Į Nativity Gloria in Excelsis St. Stephen Border The Martyrs Our Saviour and St. Jo Rachel weeping for her Wise Men's Offering . . The Star of Bethlethem Our Saviour ...
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... Soon shall ocean's hoary deep , Toss'd with stronger tempests , rise ; Darker storms the mountains sweep , Redder lightning rend the skies . MY WORD AWAY NOT PASS SHALL Evil thoughts shall shake the proud , Racking doubt and restless ...
... Soon shall ocean's hoary deep , Toss'd with stronger tempests , rise ; Darker storms the mountains sweep , Redder lightning rend the skies . MY WORD AWAY NOT PASS SHALL Evil thoughts shall shake the proud , Racking doubt and restless ...
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... soon , too soon , the wintry hour ' Of man's maturer age Will shake the soul with sorrow's power , And stormy passion's rage ! O Thou , whose infant feet were found Within Thy Father's shrine ! Whose years , with changeless virtue crown ...
... soon , too soon , the wintry hour ' Of man's maturer age Will shake the soul with sorrow's power , And stormy passion's rage ! O Thou , whose infant feet were found Within Thy Father's shrine ! Whose years , with changeless virtue crown ...
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... Lord of lords , and King of kings , Jesus , hear and save ! Soon to come to earth again , Judge of angels and of men , Hear us now , and hear us then , Jesus , hear and save ! Third Sunday in Lent . IRGIN - BORN ! we. 33 F.
... Lord of lords , and King of kings , Jesus , hear and save ! Soon to come to earth again , Judge of angels and of men , Hear us now , and hear us then , Jesus , hear and save ! Third Sunday in Lent . IRGIN - BORN ! we. 33 F.
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... , feels it dare not die ! To dream through life a gaudy dream Of pride and pomp and luxury , Till waken'd by the nearer gleam Of burning boundless agony ; YOURSELVES THEREFORE кото совая . To meet o'er soon our angry King , Whose. 52.
... , feels it dare not die ! To dream through life a gaudy dream Of pride and pomp and luxury , Till waken'd by the nearer gleam Of burning boundless agony ; YOURSELVES THEREFORE кото совая . To meet o'er soon our angry King , Whose. 52.
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adore Ascension Day beneath blood be spilt border call'd cool Siloam's shady coral strand cross and crimson darkness dead death despair Didst dreadful E. M. WIMPERIS faith feeble Finial Fourth Sunday glory grave grown old H Saviour H. C. SELOUS hath hear and save heart heavenly Heber hell holy hope Hosanna hour Hymns Jerusalem Jesus joy in Heaven KENNEDY King let Thy glorious light Lord love Thee Michaelmas Day mortal Nature's o'er pass'd pomp pray prayer Quinquagesima Sunday Redeemer saints Second Sunday seek Thy Septuagesima Sunday sinful slumbering infancy snare sorrow soul Spirit STAMFORD STREET stand ye idle Storm Sunday after Epiphany.-No Sunday after Trinity Sunday in Lent sweet Third Sunday Thou art gone Thou hast Thy bounteous Thy glorious blood Thy grace Thy servants Thy throne tomb trembling W. J. ALLEN weeping Whit Sunday WILFRED LAWSON WILLIAM CLOWES winds wings world is grown Wrexham
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Página 49 - HOLY, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty ! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee...
Página 13 - RIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning! Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid...
Página 79 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Página 84 - Thou art gone to the grave : but we will not deplore thee, Whose God was thy ransom, thy guardian, and guide; He gave thee, He took thee, and He will restore thee; And death has no sting, for the Saviour has died.
Página 15 - Say, shall we yield Him, in costly devotion, Odors of Edom, and offerings divine, Gems of the mountain, and pearls of the ocean, Myrrh from the forest, or gold from the mine ? 4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation, Vainly with gifts would His favor secure ; Richer, by far, is the heart's adoration, Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.
Página 65 - Lo, the lilies of the field, How their leaves instruction yield ! Hark to Nature's lesson, given By the blessed birds of heaven ! Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy : — " Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow...
Página 82 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, darkness and light; who the day for toil hast given, for rest the night; may thine angel-guards defend us, slumber sweet thy mercy send us, holy dreams and hopes attend us, this livelong night.
Página 84 - His love is thy guide through the gloom. Thou art gone to the grave ! we no longer behold thee, Nor tread the rough paths of the world by thy side; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may die, for the Sinless has died.
Página 80 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till like a sea of glory It spreads from pole to pole...
Página 80 - BREAD of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By Whom th.e words of life were spoken, And in Whose death our sins are dead ; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed ; And be Thy feast to us the token That by Thy grace our souls are fed.