Hymns and Sacred Poems: Published by John Wesley, ... and Charles Wesley, ...Felix Farley; J. Wilson; and at the School-Room in the Horse-Fair: in Bath, by W. Frederick: and in London, by T. Harris; also, at the Foundery, 1742 - 304 páginas |
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... - After a Relapfe into Sin The Backflider Another Another A Prayer for Refloring Grace Another After a Recovery 59 52 54 55 57 58 60 62 63 67 69 . 7.1 Another- Groaning for Redemption We have not an High - The CONTENTS .
... - After a Relapfe into Sin The Backflider Another Another A Prayer for Refloring Grace Another After a Recovery 59 52 54 55 57 58 60 62 63 67 69 . 7.1 Another- Groaning for Redemption We have not an High - The CONTENTS .
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... Groaning for Redemption We have not an High - Priest which , & c . A Prayer for Perfons join'd in Fellowship At Waking- Pfalm cx.- Come unto me , all you that labour , & c . This a faithful Saying , & c . 34 Pag . 73 74 81 83 87 89 91 ...
... Groaning for Redemption We have not an High - Priest which , & c . A Prayer for Perfons join'd in Fellowship At Waking- Pfalm cx.- Come unto me , all you that labour , & c . This a faithful Saying , & c . 34 Pag . 73 74 81 83 87 89 91 ...
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... Groans , and Cries , I kill'd the Father's Only Son . 12. Oh ! Thou dear fuffering Son of God , How doth Thy Heart to Sinners move ' ! Help me to catch Thy precious Blood , Help me to tafte Thy Dying Love . 13. Give me to feel Thy ...
... Groans , and Cries , I kill'd the Father's Only Son . 12. Oh ! Thou dear fuffering Son of God , How doth Thy Heart to Sinners move ' ! Help me to catch Thy precious Blood , Help me to tafte Thy Dying Love . 13. Give me to feel Thy ...
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... my Side , Still I groan to feel my Chains , Sorely buffetted by Pride . 2. Vanity , the Serpent - Seed Poisoning all my Good I find ; Stealing Stealing on with filent Tread Vanity lurks close behind . [ 31 ] A Prayer for Humility.
... my Side , Still I groan to feel my Chains , Sorely buffetted by Pride . 2. Vanity , the Serpent - Seed Poisoning all my Good I find ; Stealing Stealing on with filent Tread Vanity lurks close behind . [ 31 ] A Prayer for Humility.
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... groan to bear , And vainly ftruggle to get free , Yet ftill I breath a tainted Air , Tainted , alas ! by Sin and Me , And wish for Wings to flee away2 And ever in the Defart stay . 5 . O that I had a Cottage there To 5.0 [ 35 ] Another-
... groan to bear , And vainly ftruggle to get free , Yet ftill I breath a tainted Air , Tainted , alas ! by Sin and Me , And wish for Wings to flee away2 And ever in the Defart stay . 5 . O that I had a Cottage there To 5.0 [ 35 ] Another-
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Abba Father art Thou behold Bleffing Boaft Breaft caft CHRIST clean confefs Dead Death Defire Divine doft doth Earth Eternal Everlaſting Eyes Faith Father fav'd fave feal Fear feek feel fhall fhew fing flain Fleſh Foes foon ftand ftill fuffer fure give Glorious Glory gracious Grief groan hath hear Heart Heaven Hell helpleſs Hofts Holy Hope JESU's Name JESUS juft laft Lamb Lamb of GOD let Thy live loft LORD mighty Hand Mind muft never o'er Pain Peace Praife Praiſe pray Prayer Pride Promis'd Promiſe Reft rejoice Reſt rife Righteouſneſs Salvation Satan Saviour ſhall Sinner Sins Soul ſpeak ſtand ſtay ſtill Strength Thee Thine Thou art Thou haft Thou wilt thro Thy Blood Thy Face Thy Grace Thy Love Thy Mercy Thy Name Thy Nature Thy Perfect Thy Power Thy Spirit Thy Word Thyfelf truft unto wait Weakneſs whofe Wiſdom
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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 - Wilt thou not yet to me reveal Thy new, unutterable Name ? Tell me, I still beseech thee, tell : To know it now, resolved I am ; Wrestling, I will not let thee go, Till I thy Name and Nature know.
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...
Página 118 - For Thou art their boast, their glory and power, And I also trust to see the glad hour, My soul's new creation, a life from the dead, The day of salvation, that lifts up my head.