The Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts: To which are Added, Select Hymns from Other Authors ; and Directions for Musical ExpressionCrocker & Brewster, 1858 - 776 páginas |
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... eyes .... 366 Jesus invites his saints .... 475 Jesus is gone above the ... 477 Jesus , lover of my soul .... 559 Jesus , my all to heaven .... 693 Jesus , my Lord , how rich . 625 Jesus , our Lord , ascend ... 222 Jesus shall reign ...
... eyes .... 366 Jesus invites his saints .... 475 Jesus is gone above the ... 477 Jesus , lover of my soul .... 559 Jesus , my all to heaven .... 693 Jesus , my Lord , how rich . 625 Jesus , our Lord , ascend ... 222 Jesus shall reign ...
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... eyes ......... 396 Lift up to God the .. 766 Light of life , seraphic ..... 747 Like sheep we went ...... 364 Listen ... eye .. 187 Lord , if thou dost not ..... 67 Lord , I have made thy .... 239 Lord , in the morning ..... Lord , I ...
... eyes ......... 396 Lift up to God the .. 766 Light of life , seraphic ..... 747 Like sheep we went ...... 364 Listen ... eye .. 187 Lord , if thou dost not ..... 67 Lord , I have made thy .... 239 Lord , in the morning ..... Lord , I ...
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... eyes and my desire .. 92 Not to our names , thou .... 228 Mistaken souls ! that ...... 363 Not to ourselves , who ... eye hath seen , nor .... 345 Oft as the bell with ....... 750 No sleep nor slumber ...... 259 | Often I seek my Lord ...
... eyes and my desire .. 92 Not to our names , thou .... 228 Mistaken souls ! that ...... 363 Not to ourselves , who ... eye hath seen , nor .... 345 Oft as the bell with ....... 750 No sleep nor slumber ...... 259 | Often I seek my Lord ...
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... eyes , In spite of all my foes ; I'woke and wondered at the grace , That guarded my repose . ] g 6 What though the host of death and hell , All armed , against me stood ; Terrors no more shall shake my soul ; My refuge is my God . o 7 ...
... eyes , In spite of all my foes ; I'woke and wondered at the grace , That guarded my repose . ] g 6 What though the host of death and hell , All armed , against me stood ; Terrors no more shall shake my soul ; My refuge is my God . o 7 ...
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... eyes to sleep ; Thy hand in safety keeps my days , And will my slumbers keep . PSALM 5. C. M. Reading . Sunday . [ b ] ... eye . 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone , To plead for all his saints , Presenting at his Father's throne Our ...
... eyes to sleep ; Thy hand in safety keeps my days , And will my slumbers keep . PSALM 5. C. M. Reading . Sunday . [ b ] ... eye . 2 Up to the hills where Christ is gone , To plead for all his saints , Presenting at his Father's throne Our ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adore almighty angels Armley Aylesbury Barby Behold Blendon blessings blest blood breath C. M. SECOND cheerful Christ church Colchester command darkness death Devizes divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting exalted eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes forever glorious glory gospel groans guilt hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN Islington Israel Jesus King Law and Gospel live Lord love restore mercy mighty mortal mourn Nantwich ne'er o'er Oporto peace promise PSALM Quercy race rage raise Redeemer reigns rejoice righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies songs sons sorrows soul sovereign Spirit spread stand sweet thee thine thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth vengeance voice Wantage wonders wondrous wrath ye saints Zion
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Página 740 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh ; The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Página 763 - Heaven and earth must pass away; Songs of praise shall crown that. day: God will make new heavens and earth : Songs of praise shall hail their birth.
Página 555 - JESUS, Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last.
Página 770 - WE praise thee, O God; we acknowledge thee to be the Lord. All the earth doth worship thee, the Father everlasting. To thee, all Angels cry aloud; the Heavens, and all the Powers therein. To thee, Cherubim and Seraphim continually do cry, Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God of Sabaoth; Heaven and earth are full of the Majesty of thy Glory.
Página 706 - FATHER, whate'er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at thy throne of grace. Let this petition rise : 2 Give me a calm, a thankful heart, From every murmur free; The blessings of thy grace impart, And make me live to thee. 3 Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend; Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.
Página 198 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.
Página 770 - For the Lord shall comfort Zion; he will comfort all her waste places; and he will make her wilderness like Eden, and her desert like the garden of the Lord; joy and gladness shall be found therein, thanksgiving, and the voice of melody.
Página 74 - This life's a dream, an empty show ; But the bright world to which I go Hath joys substantial and sincere ; When shall I wake and find me there ? 5 O glorious hour!
Página 275 - I'LL praise my Maker with my breath ; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
Página 453 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, — 'While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.