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6 Now when the evening shade prevails , My soul in darkness mourns ; And
when the morn the light reveals , No light to me returns . 7 Now Satan threatens
to prevail , And make my soul his Yet , Lord , thy mercies cannot fail , O come
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6 Now when the evening shade prevails , My soul in darkness mourns ; And
when the morn the light reveals , No light to me returns . 7 Now Satan threatens
to prevail , And make my soul his Yet , Lord , thy mercies cannot fail , O come
without ...
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L.M.- " Thou hast delivered my soul from death , mine eyes from tears , and my
feet from falling . " Ps . cxvi . 8 . 1 MY soul , through my Redeemer's care , Sav'd
from the second death , I feel ; My eyes from tears of dark despair , , My feet from
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L.M.- " Thou hast delivered my soul from death , mine eyes from tears , and my
feet from falling . " Ps . cxvi . 8 . 1 MY soul , through my Redeemer's care , Sav'd
from the second death , I feel ; My eyes from tears of dark despair , , My feet from
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.C . Wesley 631 Attend , my soul , with reverend awe Doddridge 205 Author of
good ! we rest on thee .... . Merrick 406 Awak'd from sin's delusive sleep .. H.
Moore 182 Awake , and sing the song .... Hammond 304 Awake , my drowsy soul
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.C . Wesley 631 Attend , my soul , with reverend awe Doddridge 205 Author of
good ! we rest on thee .... . Merrick 406 Awak'd from sin's delusive sleep .. H.
Moore 182 Awake , and sing the song .... Hammond 304 Awake , my drowsy soul
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My soul , triumphant in the Lord My soul , through my Redeemer's care My soul ,
with all thy wakened powers My soul , with joy atiend My soul , with sacred joy
survey My times of sorrow and of joy My waken'd soul , extend thy wings . Night's
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My soul , triumphant in the Lord My soul , through my Redeemer's care My soul ,
with all thy wakened powers My soul , with joy atiend My soul , with sacred joy
survey My times of sorrow and of joy My waken'd soul , extend thy wings . Night's
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... is a created good ....-• C . Wesley 174 Our souls with pleasing wonder view ...
Praise to the radiant source of bliss Praise to the Sovereign of the sky Praise to
thy name , eternal God Prayer is the soul's sincere desire . Prostrate , with eyes of
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... is a created good ....-• C . Wesley 174 Our souls with pleasing wonder view ...
Praise to the radiant source of bliss Praise to the Sovereign of the sky Praise to
thy name , eternal God Prayer is the soul's sincere desire . Prostrate , with eyes of
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Términos y frases comunes
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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