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Hymns and Sacred Poems. [Selections, chiefly from the first collection.]
Vista completa - 1747
Angels appear Arms bear behold believe beneath Blood born Breath bring caſt CHRIST clean Dead Death depart died Divine Earth Eternal Eyes Face Faith fall Father Fear feel Feet Fleſh Foes give given Glorious Glory gracious Grief groan Guilty Hand haſt hath Head hear Heart Heaven Hell Help Holy Hope Hour Jesu's Jesus keep King known leave lift Light live look LORD Mind move muſt Nature never once Pain Peace Perfect poor Power Praiſe pray Prayer Pride prove pure Race receive remain remove Righteouſneſs riſe Salvation ſave Saviour ſay ſee ſhall Sinner Sins Soul ſpeak Spirit ſtand ſtill Strength Tears tell Thee Thine Things Thou art Thought thro Thy Blood Thy Grace Thy Love Thy Mercy Thy Name Thy Word Till Truth turn unto wait whole wilt World
Página 30 - Redeemer's throne, Where only Christ is heard to speak. Where Jesus reigns alone ; 3 A humble, lowly, contrite heart, Believing, true, and clean, Which neither life nor death can part From Him that dwells within ; 4 A heart in every thought renewed, And full of love divine, Perfect and right and pure and good, A copy, Lord, of Thine...
Página 116 - In vain Thou strugglest to get free, I never will unloose my hold : Art Thou the Man that died for me? The secret of Thy love unfold: Wrestling, I will not let Thee go, Till I Thy name, Thy nature know.
Página 31 - A heart in every thought renewed, and full of love divine; perfect and right and pure and good — a copy, Lord, of thine. 5 Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart, come quickly from above; write thy new name upon my heart, thy new best name of Love.
Página 115 - Come, O thou Traveller unknown, Whom still I hold, but cannot see ; My company before is gone, And I am left alone with Thee ; With Thee all night I mean to stay, And wrestle till the break of day.
Página 265 - My God is reconciled, His pardoning voice I hear, He owns me for his child, I can no longer fear, With confidence I now draw nigh, 1*" And, Father, Abba, Father, cry ! L M.
Página 130 - They from all their toils are freed ; Them the Spirit hath declared Blest, unutterably blest ; Jesus is their great reward, Jesus is their endless rest.
Página 265 - The Father hears him pray, His dear anointed One : He cannot turn away The presence of his Son : His Spirit answers to the blood, And tells me I. am born of God.
Página 91 - Jesus' feet to lay it down ! To lay my soul at Jesus' feet ! 2 Rest for my soul I long to find ; Saviour of all, if mine thou art, Give me thy meek and lowly mind, And stamp thine image on my heart. 3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin, And fully set my spirit free ; I cannot rest, till pure within, Till I am wholly lost in thee. 4 Fain would I learn of thee, my God ; Thy light and easy burden prove, The cross, all...