The Western Harp: A Collection of Social and Revival Hymns

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P.M. Pinckard, 1867 - 310 páginas

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There is an hour of peaceful rest
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How happy every child of grace
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Risc my soul and stretch thy wings
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There is a happy land
168
Awake my soul stretch every nerve
169
Welcome delightful morn
172
Together let us sweetly live
181
We are joyously voyaging over the main
183
Our kindred dear to heaven have gone
190
When shall we meet again?
192
Ye children of Zion whore aiming for glory
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There is a land of pleasure
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O happy day that fixed my choice
203
Ive listed in the holy war 265
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An alien from God and a stranger to grace
209
There is a holy city
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Whats this that stealsthat steals upon
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Soldier of Christ be not cast down
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Theres not a bright and beaming smile
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OI have roamed through many lands
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When for eternal worlds we steer
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Theres a light in the window for thee
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O there will be mourning
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Thou art gone to the grave but we will c
239
As fades the landscape from the sight
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When the last trumpet shakes the ground
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Thou sweet gliding Kedron by thy silver
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Watchman tell us of the night
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Yes my native land I love the
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The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding
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O we trust the day is breaking
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Arise and shine O Zion fair
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Ye sons of the main ye that sail oer
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Afar from thy home wanderer why dost thou
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It is over the rolling Jordan
280
Once was heard the song of children
290
Sing Christian sing soon your labors done
295
A youthful company we meet
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want to be an angel
303
Oer the gloomy hills of darkness
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Página 208 - I would not live alway; no, welcome the tomb; Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom: There sweet be my rest, till He bid me arise To hail Him in triumph descending the skies.
Página 85 - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought : But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought.
Página 127 - Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all...
Página 145 - MY God, the spring of all my joys, The life of my delights, ' The glory of my brightest days, And comfort of my nights...
Página 41 - I love to think on mercies past, And future good implore, And all my cares and sorrows cast On him whom I adore.
Página 110 - 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 123 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest; I hate the sins that made Thee mourn. And drove Thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship only Thee.
Página 306 - Kingdoms wide, that sit in darkness, Grant them, Lord, the glorious light ; And, from eastern coast to western, May the morning chase the night ; And redemption, Freely purchased, win the day.
Página 61 - 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 239 - Thou art gone to the grave — we no longer behold thee, Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side, But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee, And sinners may hope since the Sinless has died.

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