The poetical works of John and Charles Wesley, collected and arranged by G. Osborn, Volumen21869 |
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... soul from endless death ! 3 O Jesu , could I this believe , I now should feel Thy power ; Now my poor soul Thou wouldst retrieve , Nor let me wait one hour . 4 Author of faith , to Thee I lift My A Prayer for Faith . 13 A Prayer for Faith.
... soul from endless death ! 3 O Jesu , could I this believe , I now should feel Thy power ; Now my poor soul Thou wouldst retrieve , Nor let me wait one hour . 4 Author of faith , to Thee I lift My A Prayer for Faith . 13 A Prayer for Faith.
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John Wesley George Osborn. 4 Author of faith , to Thee I lift My weary , longing eyes ; O , let me now receive that gift ! My soul without it dies . 5 Surely Thou canst not let me die ! O , speak , and I shall live ! And here I will ...
John Wesley George Osborn. 4 Author of faith , to Thee I lift My weary , longing eyes ; O , let me now receive that gift ! My soul without it dies . 5 Surely Thou canst not let me die ! O , speak , and I shall live ! And here I will ...
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... LIFT up your heads , ye lofty gates ; Unfold , each spacious door ; For here the King of Glory waits With blessings for the poor . 2 ' Twas love Divine , ' twas sovereign grace , True bounty's endless spring , Did us so near God's ...
... LIFT up your heads , ye lofty gates ; Unfold , each spacious door ; For here the King of Glory waits With blessings for the poor . 2 ' Twas love Divine , ' twas sovereign grace , True bounty's endless spring , Did us so near God's ...
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... And future ages bless ! I A MORNING HYMN . WE lift our hearts to Thee , O Day - star from on high ! The sun itself is but Thy shade , Yet cheers both earth and sky . 2 3 4 5 6 O , let Thy orient 26 A Morning Hymn . A Morning Hymn.
... And future ages bless ! I A MORNING HYMN . WE lift our hearts to Thee , O Day - star from on high ! The sun itself is but Thy shade , Yet cheers both earth and sky . 2 3 4 5 6 O , let Thy orient 26 A Morning Hymn . A Morning Hymn.
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... lift ye up the fallen race , And cheer them by the gospel - word . 2 Go , into every nation , go ! Speak to their trembling hearts , and cry , Glad tidings unto all we show ; Jerusalem , thy God is nigh . 3 Accomplish'd is thy legal war ...
... lift ye up the fallen race , And cheer them by the gospel - word . 2 Go , into every nation , go ! Speak to their trembling hearts , and cry , Glad tidings unto all we show ; Jerusalem , thy God is nigh . 3 Accomplish'd is thy legal war ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adore angels art Thou behold believe bless breast bring cast CHARLES WESLEY Christ clean dead death Divine dost doth earth eternal everlasting everlasting love eyes Father fear feel flesh foes give glorious glory gracious grief groan guilty Hast Thou hath hear heart heart of stone heaven hell helpless holy hope HYMN Jesu's name Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God let Thy live Lord mighty hand mind never nigh o'er pain peace perfect bliss pray prayer pride promise Psalm receive redeem rejoice rest righteousness salvation Satan Saviour sinner sins soul speak strength Surely tender mercies Thee Thine Thou art Thou canst Thou hast Thou shalt Thou wilt Thy blood Thy face Thy feet Thy grace Thy love Thy mercy Thy name Thy nature Thy perfect Thy power Thy right Thy Spirit Thy word Thyself truth unto wait ye ministers
Pasajes populares
Página 208 - WESLEY'S COL. For Christian Principles. 1 MY God, my strength, my hope, On thee I cast my care, With humble confidence look up, And know thou hear'st my prayer. Give me on thee to wait, Till I can all things do ; On thee, almighty to create, Almighty to renew.
Página 78 - Redeemer's throne, Where only Christ is heard to speak. Where Jesus reigns alone ; 3 A humble, lowly, contrite heart, Believing, true, and clean, Which neither life nor death can part From Him that dwells within ; 4 A heart in every thought renewed, And full of love divine, Perfect and right and pure and good, A copy, Lord, of Thine...
Página 174 - What though my shrinking flesh complain, And murmur to contend so long, I rise superior to my pain ; When I am weak, then I am strong ; And when my all of strength shall fail, I shall with the God-man prevail.
Página 208 - I rest upon thy word ; The promise is for me ; My succour and salvation, Lord, Shall surely come from thee ; But let me still abide, Nor from my hope remove, Till thou my patient spirit guide Into thy perfect love.
Página 189 - HARK ! a voice divides the sky, — Happy are the faithful dead ! In the Lord who sweetly die, They from all their toils are freed ; Them the Spirit hath declared Blest, unutterably blest; Jesus is their great reward, Jesus is their endless rest.
Página 175 - tis Love! Thou diedst for me! I hear Thy whisper in my heart! The morning breaks, the shadows flee; Pure universal Love Thou art ! To me, to all, Thy bowels move; Thy nature, and Thy name, is Love!
Página 175 - My prayer hath power with God ; the grace Unspeakable I now receive, Through faith I see thee face to face, I see thee face to face, and live : In vain I have not wept, and strove, Thy nature, and thy name is love.
Página 209 - I want a heart to pray, To pray and never cease, Never to murmur at thy stay, Or wish my sufferings less.
Página 174 - Wilt Thou not yet to me reveal Thy new, unutterable Name ? Tell me, I still beseech Thee, tell : To know it now, resolved I am : Wrestling, I will not let Thee go, Till I thy Name, thy Nature know.
Página 175 - Yield to me now, for I am weak, But confident in self-despair ; Speak to my heart, in blessings speak, Be conquered by my instant prayer ! Speak, or Thou never hence shalt move, And tell me, if Thy Name is Love ? 9.