Songs of Redeeming Love, No. 2Cranston & Stone, 1887 - 160 páginas |
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... coming , Be at rest , " In his feet and hands are wound - prints , And his side , " Yes , a crown in very sure ty , But of thorns , " Many - a sor - row , many - a conflict , Man - y - a tear , - be at rest ! " and his side . " but of ...
... coming , Be at rest , " In his feet and hands are wound - prints , And his side , " Yes , a crown in very sure ty , But of thorns , " Many - a sor - row , many - a conflict , Man - y - a tear , - be at rest ! " and his side . " but of ...
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... coming , near and soon . And I know , whate'er be- tides me , I shall live be- cause he died ! For my Sav - iour is my Keep - er , Keeping mine and keep - ing me ! 32 Xn In the Secret of His Presence . -. Copyright , 1885 , by JNO R ...
... coming , near and soon . And I know , whate'er be- tides me , I shall live be- cause he died ! For my Sav - iour is my Keep - er , Keeping mine and keep - ing me ! 32 Xn In the Secret of His Presence . -. Copyright , 1885 , by JNO R ...
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... new , new song . Come , find sal- va tion while you may . · Je- - sus will save you- save just now . D.S. Come now to Jesus , Low at his footstool hum - bly bow ; Oh , 53 We are Coming . FANNY J. CROSBY . WM By permission . 55.
... new , new song . Come , find sal- va tion while you may . · Je- - sus will save you- save just now . D.S. Come now to Jesus , Low at his footstool hum - bly bow ; Oh , 53 We are Coming . FANNY J. CROSBY . WM By permission . 55.
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... coming once again where we oft have met , In the presence of the 2. We are coming , like the sheep that was lost and found On the dark and dreary 3. We are coming to the fount where the life - streams flow , Where the Spirit and the We ...
... coming once again where we oft have met , In the presence of the 2. We are coming , like the sheep that was lost and found On the dark and dreary 3. We are coming to the fount where the life - streams flow , Where the Spirit and the We ...
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... . echoes are ring - ing ; Wastes rise in verdure , and min - gle in song . war and commotion ; Shouts of salvation are rend - ing the sky . 69 L. S. N. Dying , Pleading , Coming . Copyright , 1884 , by JOHN J. HOOD . 71.
... . echoes are ring - ing ; Wastes rise in verdure , and min - gle in song . war and commotion ; Shouts of salvation are rend - ing the sky . 69 L. S. N. Dying , Pleading , Coming . Copyright , 1884 , by JOHN J. HOOD . 71.
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Songs of Redeeming Love John R. Sweney,Tullius Clinton O'Kane,Charles Cardwell McCabe,William James Kirkpatrick Sin vista previa disponible - 1882 |
Términos y frases comunes
a-bove ad lib angels beam Beth-a-ny blessed blest bliss blood bright CHORUS Christ the Lord clinging coming CROSBY cross crown dark death died earth Ere the sun FANNY fear feet glad glad song glory grace Hail hal-le hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Holy hope ISAAC WATTS Je sus Je-sus my Lord Jesus lives forever keep KIRKPATRICK Lamb Lamb of God LAURA MILLER Let me rest light loving Saviour mercy Morning Star night O-ver o'er Open your heart peace pleading praise the Lord Praise ye precious re-joice Redeem rock shadow shine shore Shouting sinners song sorrow soul Spirit sun goes sweet SWENEY T. C. O'KANE tears tell thine thou art Thro throne thy love tion tis the old toil Tune voice waiting wake and sing walk want more faith weary wing wonderful ye the Lord नै
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Página 148 - Paschal Lamb! by God appointed, All our sins on Thee were laid: By Almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made. All Thy people are forgiven Through the virtue of Thy blood ; Opened is the gate of heaven; Peace is made 'twixt man and God.
Página 104 - Take my will, and make it Thine; It shall be no longer mine; Take my heart - it is Thine own; It shall be Thy royal throne. Take my love; my Lord, I pour At Thy feet its treasure-store; Take myself, and I will be Ever, only, all for Thee.
Página 149 - Heaven will bring me sweeter rest. 0 'tis not in grief to harm me, While Thy love is left to me: O '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 : Think what Spirit dwells within thee ; What a Father's smile is thine; What a Saviour died to win thee; Child of heaven, shouldst thou repine?
Página 49 - Jesus! the name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 'Tis life, and health, and peace.
Página 145 - Mercy still reserved for me ? Can my God his wrath forbear ? Me, the chief of sinners, spare? 2. I have long withstood his grace, Long provoked him to his face ; Would not hearken to his calls ; Grieved him by a thousand falls. 3. Kindled his relentings are ; Me he now delights to spare : Cries, " How shall I give thee up ? " Lets the lifted thunder drop.
Página 149 - Let the world despise, and leave me; They have left my Saviour too; Human hearts and looks deceive me, Thou art not like them untrue; And whilst Thou shalt smile upon me, God of wisdom, love, and might, Foes may hate, and friends disown me, Show Thy face, and all is bright.
Página 153 - My table Thou hast furnished In presence of my foes ; My head Thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows. 5 Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me : And in God's house for evermore My dwelling-place shall be.
Página 104 - Take my hands, and let them move At the impulse of Thy love. Take my feet, and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee. Take my voice, and let me sing Always, only, for my King. Take my lips, and let them be Filled with messages from Thee.
Página 147 - Hosanna to the eternal name, And all his boundless love proclaim. 2 See where it shines in Jesus. face, The brightest image of his grace; God, in the person of his Son, Has all his mightiest works outdone.
Página 146 - Rise, touched with gratitude divine — Turn out his enemy and thine, — That soul-destroying monster, sin, And let the heavenly Stranger in. 5. Admit him, ere his anger burn, — His feet departed, ne'er return ; Admit him, or the hour's at hand You'll at his door rejected stand.