Hymns of the Church MilitantCarter, 1858 - 640 páginas |
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... Thy will be done . " Should pining sickness waste away My life in premature decay , My Father ! still I strive to say , " Thy will be done . " If but my fainting heart be blest With thy sweet THE CHURCH MILITANT . 15 "The Will be one." ...
... Thy will be done . " Should pining sickness waste away My life in premature decay , My Father ! still I strive to say , " Thy will be done . " If but my fainting heart be blest With thy sweet THE CHURCH MILITANT . 15 "The Will be one." ...
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Anna Bartlett Warner. If but my fainting heart be blest With thy sweet Spirit for its guest , My God ! to thee I leave the rest , " Thy will be done . " Renew my will from day to day ; Blend it with thine , and take away All that now ...
Anna Bartlett Warner. If but my fainting heart be blest With thy sweet Spirit for its guest , My God ! to thee I leave the rest , " Thy will be done . " Renew my will from day to day ; Blend it with thine , and take away All that now ...
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... give way ! Who is the King of glory ? who ? The Lord , of glorious power possessed ; - The King of saints and angels too ; — God over all , forever blest ! Increase our Faith . WHEN sins and fears prevailing rise 28 HYMNS OF.
... give way ! Who is the King of glory ? who ? The Lord , of glorious power possessed ; - The King of saints and angels too ; — God over all , forever blest ! Increase our Faith . WHEN sins and fears prevailing rise 28 HYMNS OF.
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... Blest inhabitants of Zion , Washed in the Redeemer's blood ! Jesus , whom their souls rely on , Makes them kings and priests to God . ' Tis his love his people raises Over self to reign as kings , And as priests , his solemn praises ...
... Blest inhabitants of Zion , Washed in the Redeemer's blood ! Jesus , whom their souls rely on , Makes them kings and priests to God . ' Tis his love his people raises Over self to reign as kings , And as priests , his solemn praises ...
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... ! Scatter the clouds which o'er my head Thick glooms of dubious terrors spread ; Lead me into celestial day , And to myself , myself display . May I at that blest world arrive , Where Christ 66 HYMNS OF Dwell, Spirit, in our hearts; ...
... ! Scatter the clouds which o'er my head Thick glooms of dubious terrors spread ; Lead me into celestial day , And to myself , myself display . May I at that blest world arrive , Where Christ 66 HYMNS OF Dwell, Spirit, in our hearts; ...
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Abba Father angels Art thou behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright Canaan canst Christ clouds crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly Eben-ezer eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes give glorious glory God's gracious grief Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope hour Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God land light live look Lord love possess mortal never nigh night o'er pain peace poor praise pray prayer promise rapturous songs Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Satan Saviour shalt shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul spirit strength strong to save sweet tears tempests thee thine thou art thou hast thou wilt thought throne thy grace thy hand thy love thy mercy trembling trust unto voice wait weary weep ye saints
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Página 311 - Kings shall fall down before Him, And gold and incense bring ; All nations shall adore Him, His praise all people sing : For He shall have dominion O'er river, sea, and shore, Far as the eagle's pinion Or dove's light wing can soar.
Página 381 - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green : So, to the Jews, old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
Página 557 - Where the saints of all ages in harmony meet, Their Saviour and brethren, transported to greet; While the anthems of rapture unceasingly roll, And the smile of the Lord is the feast of the soul.
Página 415 - Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ! I'1l bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.
Página 7 - Then, with my waking thoughts Bright with Thy praise. Out of my stony griefs. Bethel I'll raise So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to Thee. Nearer to Thee ! Or if, on joyful wing.
Página 509 - The voice at midnight came, He started up to hear ; A mortal arrow pierced his frame — He fell, but felt no fear.
Página 33 - GLORIOUS things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God ! He, whose word cannot be broken, Formed thee for his own abode : On the Rock of Ages founded, What can shake thy sure repose ? With salvation's walls surrounded, Thou may'st smile at all thy foes.
Página 480 - He that is down needs fear no fall; He that is low, no pride. He that is humble, ever shall Have God to be his guide.
Página 135 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back to see The burdens thou didst bear, When hanging on th' accursed tree ; And hopes her guilt was there.
Página 312 - Nor shall thy spreading gospel rest Till through the world thy truth has run; Till Christ has all the nations blest, That see the light, or feel the sun.