The poetical works of John and Charles Wesley, collected and arranged by G. Osborn, Volumen21869 |
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... mercy spare ? 2 Yes ; for the broken contrite heart , Saviour , Thy sufferings plead : O , quench not then the smoking flax , Nor break the bruised reed ! 3 Thy poor unworthy servant view , Resign'd to Thy decree ; Ordain me or to live ...
... mercy spare ? 2 Yes ; for the broken contrite heart , Saviour , Thy sufferings plead : O , quench not then the smoking flax , Nor break the bruised reed ! 3 Thy poor unworthy servant view , Resign'd to Thy decree ; Ordain me or to live ...
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... mercy takes us up , Kindly vouchsafes His own to make , And God becomes our hope . 3 For us He in the wilderness A table hath prepared ; Us whom His love delights to bless , His providence to guard . 4 Known unto Him are all our needs ...
... mercy takes us up , Kindly vouchsafes His own to make , And God becomes our hope . 3 For us He in the wilderness A table hath prepared ; Us whom His love delights to bless , His providence to guard . 4 Known unto Him are all our needs ...
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... Mercy , hear our prayer , In Thee we move and live : How slow to wrath , how prone to spare , And ready to forgive ! 2 Thou chiefly dost Thy boundless power In acts of goodness show ; Thy mercy all Thy works adore , Thence all our ...
... Mercy , hear our prayer , In Thee we move and live : How slow to wrath , how prone to spare , And ready to forgive ! 2 Thou chiefly dost Thy boundless power In acts of goodness show ; Thy mercy all Thy works adore , Thence all our ...
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... mercy , not Thy vengeance , show ! 3 Suffer not an Egyptian night To cover me , though long Thy light I have despised ; yet ' gainst vile clay Do not Almighty power display . 4 God of compassion , Lord of love , The vials of Thy wrath ...
... mercy , not Thy vengeance , show ! 3 Suffer not an Egyptian night To cover me , though long Thy light I have despised ; yet ' gainst vile clay Do not Almighty power display . 4 God of compassion , Lord of love , The vials of Thy wrath ...
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... their head . 11 His mercy then He call'd to mind ; He call'd to mind the ancient days When , only merciful and kind , He smiled on the peculiar race . 12 Where is He now - their God , their 58 The Sixty - third Chapter of Isaiah .
... their head . 11 His mercy then He call'd to mind ; He call'd to mind the ancient days When , only merciful and kind , He smiled on the peculiar race . 12 Where is He now - their God , their 58 The Sixty - third Chapter of Isaiah .
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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.