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2 Holy is he in all his works , And truth is his delight ; But sinners and their wicked
ways Shall perish from his sight . 3 The deepest reverence of the mind Pay , O my
soul , to God ; Lift with thy hands a holy heart To his sublime abode . 4 With ...
2 Holy is he in all his works , And truth is his delight ; But sinners and their wicked
ways Shall perish from his sight . 3 The deepest reverence of the mind Pay , O my
soul , to God ; Lift with thy hands a holy heart To his sublime abode . 4 With ...
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4 Raise , raise my soul , thy raptur'd sight , With sacred wonder and delight ;
Jesus thy own Forerunner see , Enter'd beyond the veil for thee . 5 Loud let the
howling tempest yell , waves to mountains swell , can my vessel fear , 110 .
4 Raise , raise my soul , thy raptur'd sight , With sacred wonder and delight ;
Jesus thy own Forerunner see , Enter'd beyond the veil for thee . 5 Loud let the
howling tempest yell , waves to mountains swell , can my vessel fear , 110 .
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L.M.— The Soul weaned from earthly delights , and thirsting for God . 1 I THIRST ,
but not as once I did , The vain delights of earth to share ; Thy wounds , Immanuel
, all forbid , That I should seek my ... 4 [ Dear fountain of delight unknown !
L.M.— The Soul weaned from earthly delights , and thirsting for God . 1 I THIRST ,
but not as once I did , The vain delights of earth to share ; Thy wounds , Immanuel
, all forbid , That I should seek my ... 4 [ Dear fountain of delight unknown !
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2 Yet justice still with power presides , And mercy all his empire guides ; Such
works are pleasing in his sight , And such the men of his delight . 3 No more , ye
wise , your wisdom boast : No more , ye strong , your valour trust , Nor let the rich
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2 Yet justice still with power presides , And mercy all his empire guides ; Such
works are pleasing in his sight , And such the men of his delight . 3 No more , ye
wise , your wisdom boast : No more , ye strong , your valour trust , Nor let the rich
...
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2 O the transporting rapturous scene That rises to my sight ; Sweet fields , array'd
in living green , And rivers of delight . 3 There generous fruits , that never fail , On
trees immortal grow ; There rocks and hills , and brooks and vales , With milk ...
2 O the transporting rapturous scene That rises to my sight ; Sweet fields , array'd
in living green , And rivers of delight . 3 There generous fruits , that never fail , On
trees immortal grow ; There rocks and hills , and brooks and vales , With milk ...
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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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