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1 SONGS of praise the angels sang , Heaven with hallelujahs rang , When
Jehovah's work begun , When He spake , and it was done . 2 Songs of praise
awoke the morn , When the Prince of Peace was born ; Songs of praise arose ,
when he ...
1 SONGS of praise the angels sang , Heaven with hallelujahs rang , When
Jehovah's work begun , When He spake , and it was done . 2 Songs of praise
awoke the morn , When the Prince of Peace was born ; Songs of praise arose ,
when he ...
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C.M. - Praise for Divine Goodness . Ps . Ixvi . 8. cxiii . 1 . 1 LIFT up to God the
voice of praise , Whose breath our souls inspir'd ; Loud and more loud the
anthem raise , With grateful ardour fir'd ! 2 Lift up to God the voice of praise ,
Whose tender ...
C.M. - Praise for Divine Goodness . Ps . Ixvi . 8. cxiii . 1 . 1 LIFT up to God the
voice of praise , Whose breath our souls inspir'd ; Loud and more loud the
anthem raise , With grateful ardour fir'd ! 2 Lift up to God the voice of praise ,
Whose tender ...
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A sacred reverence checks our songs , And praise sits silent on our tongues . 435
. P.M.- Praise to our Creator and Ruler . Ps . c . 1 BE joyful in God , all ye lands of
the earth , O serve Him with gladness and fear ; Exult in his presence with ...
A sacred reverence checks our songs , And praise sits silent on our tongues . 435
. P.M.- Praise to our Creator and Ruler . Ps . c . 1 BE joyful in God , all ye lands of
the earth , O serve Him with gladness and fear ; Exult in his presence with ...
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tis the Lord Jehovah's hand Perpetual source of light and grace Pleasing spring
again is here Praise God from whom all blessings flow Praise to God , immortal
praise Praise to God , the great Creator Praise to the Lord of boundless might .
tis the Lord Jehovah's hand Perpetual source of light and grace Pleasing spring
again is here Praise God from whom all blessings flow Praise to God , immortal
praise Praise to God , the great Creator Praise to the Lord of boundless might .
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5 He hath , with a piteous eye , Look'd upon our misery : For his mercies shall
endure , Ever faithful , ever sure . 6 Let us then , with gladsome mind , Praise the
Lord , for he is kind : For his mercies shall endure , Ever faithful , ever sure . 429 .
5 He hath , with a piteous eye , Look'd upon our misery : For his mercies shall
endure , Ever faithful , ever sure . 6 Let us then , with gladsome mind , Praise the
Lord , for he is kind : For his mercies shall endure , Ever faithful , ever sure . 429 .
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adore angels appear bear Behold bless blest bliss blood breath bright bring cheerful Christ command crown darkness dear death delight divine Doddridge dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes face faith Father fear feel feet flow foes give glorious glory gospel grace gracious hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour humble Jesus join King land lift light live Lord meet mercy mind mortal never night o'er pain peace praise prayer presence proclaim raise reign rejoice rest rise round sacred saints salvation Saviour seek shine sing sinners sins skies smiles song soul sound sovereign Spirit spread stand sweet tears thee thine thou thought thousand throne thy grace thy name trust truth voice wait wings wonders
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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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