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1 MIGHTY God ! while angels bless thee , May an infant lisp thy name ? Lord of
men as well as angels , Thou art every creature's theme . Hallelujah ! Hallelujah ,
hallelujah , Amen ! 2 Lord of every land and nation , Ancient of eternal days !
1 MIGHTY God ! while angels bless thee , May an infant lisp thy name ? Lord of
men as well as angels , Thou art every creature's theme . Hallelujah ! Hallelujah ,
hallelujah , Amen ! 2 Lord of every land and nation , Ancient of eternal days !
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Where the angels ever cry - Hallelujah . 86 . C.M.- The angel's reply to the
women that sought Christ . Mati , xxviii , 5 , 6 . 1 YE humble souls that seek the
Lord , Chase all your fears away ; And bow with pleasure down to see The place
where ...
Where the angels ever cry - Hallelujah . 86 . C.M.- The angel's reply to the
women that sought Christ . Mati , xxviii , 5 , 6 . 1 YE humble souls that seek the
Lord , Chase all your fears away ; And bow with pleasure down to see The place
where ...
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2 There his triumphal chariot waits , And angels chant the solemn lay , “ Lift up
your heads , ye heavenly gates , “ Ye everlasting doors give way ! ” 3 Loose all
your bars of massy light , And wide unfold the ethereal scene : He claims these ...
2 There his triumphal chariot waits , And angels chant the solemn lay , “ Lift up
your heads , ye heavenly gates , “ Ye everlasting doors give way ! ” 3 Loose all
your bars of massy light , And wide unfold the ethereal scene : He claims these ...
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Bring your sweetest , noblest lays , Help to sing our Saviour's merits , Help to
chant Immanuel's praise ! 92 . P.M. - Christ seen of Angels . 1 Tim . iii . 16 . 1 O
YE immortal throng Of angels round the throne , Join with our feeble song To
make the ...
Bring your sweetest , noblest lays , Help to sing our Saviour's merits , Help to
chant Immanuel's praise ! 92 . P.M. - Christ seen of Angels . 1 Tim . iii . 16 . 1 O
YE immortal throng Of angels round the throne , Join with our feeble song To
make the ...
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C. M. — The angels ' song at Christ's birth . Luke ii . 13 , 14 . 1 HIGH let us swell
our tuneful notes , And join the angelic throng ; For angels no such love have
known To awake a cheerful song . 2 Good - will to sinful men is shewn , THE ...
C. M. — The angels ' song at Christ's birth . Luke ii . 13 , 14 . 1 HIGH let us swell
our tuneful notes , And join the angelic throng ; For angels no such love have
known To awake a cheerful song . 2 Good - will to sinful men is shewn , THE ...
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Página 193 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile; In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; — The heathen in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone.
Página 145 - Open now the crystal fountain, Whence the healing streams do flow ; Let the fiery, cloudy pillar Lead me all my journey through : Strong Deliverer, Be thou still my strength and shield.
Página 204 - Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. 3. Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Página 8 - And press with vigour on : A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey : Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3 ?Tis God's all-animating voice That calls thee from on high ; :Tis His own hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye : 4 That prize, with peerless glories bright, Which shall new lustre boast, When victors' wreaths and monarchs' gems Shall blend in common dust.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | A Collection of Hymns |
| Autor | Thomas Russell |
| Edición | 15, reimpresa |
| Editor | author, and sold, 1834 |
| Procedencia del original | Universidad de Harvard |
| Digitalizado | 11 Dic. 2006 |
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