The Western Harp: A Collection of Social and Revival HymnsP.M. Pinckard, 1867 - 310 páginas |
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... soul in guilt and thrall I found , I knew not what to do ; O'erwhelmed with guilt , with anguish slain , The sinner must be born again , Or sink in endless wo . 2 Amaz'd I stood , but could not tell Which way to shun the gates of hell ...
... soul in guilt and thrall I found , I knew not what to do ; O'erwhelmed with guilt , with anguish slain , The sinner must be born again , Or sink in endless wo . 2 Amaz'd I stood , but could not tell Which way to shun the gates of hell ...
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... soul , what hast thou done ? Crucified th ' eternal Son ! 2 Yes , our sins have done the deed- Drove the nails that fix him here , Crown'd with thorns his sacred head , Pierced him with a soldier's spear , Made his soul a sacrifice ...
... soul , what hast thou done ? Crucified th ' eternal Son ! 2 Yes , our sins have done the deed- Drove the nails that fix him here , Crown'd with thorns his sacred head , Pierced him with a soldier's spear , Made his soul a sacrifice ...
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... soul where vengeance reigns , It sinks with groans and ceaseless cries ; It rolls amidst the burning flames , In endless wo and agonies : There swallow'd up in darkest night , Where devils howl , and thunders roar , To rage in keen ...
... soul where vengeance reigns , It sinks with groans and ceaseless cries ; It rolls amidst the burning flames , In endless wo and agonies : There swallow'd up in darkest night , Where devils howl , and thunders roar , To rage in keen ...
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... soul from ruin ? Can it be ? Oh , yes ! he did salvation bring ; He is my Prophet , Priest and King ; And now my happy soul can sing , Mercy's free , mercy's free ! 3 Jesus , my weary soul refreshes ; Mercy's free ! And every moment ...
... soul from ruin ? Can it be ? Oh , yes ! he did salvation bring ; He is my Prophet , Priest and King ; And now my happy soul can sing , Mercy's free , mercy's free ! 3 Jesus , my weary soul refreshes ; Mercy's free ! And every moment ...
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... soul , whose plaintive moan Path taught the rocks the notes of wo ; Cease thy complaint , suppress thy groan , And let thy tears forget to flow . Behold , thy precious balm is found To lull thy pain , to heal thy wound . 2 Come , freely ...
... soul , whose plaintive moan Path taught the rocks the notes of wo ; Cease thy complaint , suppress thy groan , And let thy tears forget to flow . Behold , thy precious balm is found To lull thy pain , to heal thy wound . 2 Come , freely ...
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Términos y frases comunes
angels arise Behold bids blessed blest bliss blood brethren bright Canaan Chorus Christ Christian cross crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth endless day eternal evermore eyes faith Farewell Father fear feet foes glorious gone gospel grace guilt Hallelujah happy day happy land hath heal hear heart heavenly hell holy hope hour Jesus joyful joyfully King Lamb Lamb of God life's light live Lord love thee manna meet mercy Mercy Seat Mercy's free mourn ne'er never o'er pain peace pilgrim pleasure praise pray prayer Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise roll saints salvation Satan Savior seraphs shine shore shout sing sinner sins skies smile song songs of praise soon sorrow soul spirit stand star Star of Bethlehem sweet tears tell tempest there's thine thou art thou hast throne thy love thy name trumpet twill vale wait weary ye saints
Pasajes populares
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.