Lyra Britannica: A Collection of British Hymns, Printed from the Genuine Texts, with Biographical Sketches of the Hymn WirtersLongmans, Green, 1868 - 680 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
adore Almighty angels behold bless blest bliss blood born breast breath bright cheer Christ Christian Church clouds cross crown dark dear death died Divine dwell earth earthly edition eternal evermore eyes faith Father fear foes following hymn Friend glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly HENRY BICKERSTETH holy hope hosannas hour JAMES BALDWIN Jehovah Jesu's Jesus JOHN JOHN CENNICK joyful King Lamb Lamb of God Let Thy light live London Lord mercy mighty morning nigh night o'er path peace Poems prayer Psalms published Redeemer reign rest rise sacred saints SAMUEL CROSSMAN Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies smile song Songs of praise sorrow soul Spirit sweet tears Thee Thine Thou art Thy grace Thy love Trinity College University of Edinburgh voice volume weary weep Westminster School WILLIAM SHRUBSOLE word
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Página 546 - Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I cling; ' Naked, come to Thee for dress, Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
Página 72 - 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 423 - THOU art, O GOD, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine...
Página 5 - And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole. What, though in solemn silence all Move round the dark terrestrial ball ; What, though no real voice nor sound...
Página 374 - tis not in grief to harm me, While Thy love is left to me : Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee. 3 Take, my soul, thy full salvation ; Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care ; Joy to find in every station Something still to do or bear...
Página 658 - How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in his excellent word ! What more can he say than to you he hath said ? You, who unto Jesus for refuge have fled.
Página 158 - There, if thy Spirit touch the soul, And grace her mean abode, Oh ! with what peace, and joy, and love, She communes with her God ! There like the nightingale she pours Her solitary lays ; Nor asks a witness of her song, Nor thirsts for human praise.
Página 577 - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
Página 273 - Let not conscience make you linger, Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness he requireth, Is to feel your need of him ; This he gives you ; 'Tis the Spirit's rising beam.
Página 116 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.