The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts: To which are Added Select Hymns from Other Authors and Directions for Musical ExpressionCrocker & Brewster, 1839 - 776 páginas |
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... bring him from the dead , ' And he shall stand your Sovereign still " o 5 ( His wondrous rising from the earth Makes his eternal Godhead known , o The Loid declares his heav'nly birth ; dThis day have I begot my Son . 6 Ascend my Son ...
... bring him from the dead , ' And he shall stand your Sovereign still " o 5 ( His wondrous rising from the earth Makes his eternal Godhead known , o The Loid declares his heav'nly birth ; dThis day have I begot my Son . 6 Ascend my Son ...
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... Bring their large shoals to Peter's net ; Bring tribute to his hand . 7 These lesser glories of the Son , Shone through the fleshy cloud ; e Now we behold him on his throne , And men confess him God . o 8 Let Him be crown'd with majesty ...
... Bring their large shoals to Peter's net ; Bring tribute to his hand . 7 These lesser glories of the Son , Shone through the fleshy cloud ; e Now we behold him on his throne , And men confess him God . o 8 Let Him be crown'd with majesty ...
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... bring proud rebels to the ground ; To still the bold blasphemer's rage , And all their policies confound . o 4 Children amidst thy temple throng , To see their great Redeemer's face ; The Son of David is their song , And young hosannas ...
... bring proud rebels to the ground ; To still the bold blasphemer's rage , And all their policies confound . o 4 Children amidst thy temple throng , To see their great Redeemer's face ; The Son of David is their song , And young hosannas ...
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... Bring thy salvation near ; e When will thy hand release my feet Out of the deadly snare p3 When shall the sovereign grace Of my forgiving God , Kestore me from those dangerous ways , My wandering feet have trod . e 4 The tumult of my ...
... Bring thy salvation near ; e When will thy hand release my feet Out of the deadly snare p3 When shall the sovereign grace Of my forgiving God , Kestore me from those dangerous ways , My wandering feet have trod . e 4 The tumult of my ...
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... bring the righteous low . 10 My God will break their bows , and burn Their persecuting darts ; Will their own swords against then turn , And pain surprise their hearts . ] Canterburg C. M. 2nd Part . Abridge . York [ * ] V. 16 , 21-31 ...
... bring the righteous low . 10 My God will break their bows , and burn Their persecuting darts ; Will their own swords against then turn , And pain surprise their hearts . ] Canterburg C. M. 2nd Part . Abridge . York [ * ] V. 16 , 21-31 ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adore almighty angels Armley Aylesbury Barby Behold bless blest blood breath cheerful Christ Colchester darkness death Devizes divine dreadful dust dwell earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory gospel guilt hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal Islington Israel Jehovah Jesus King Lamb light live Lord love restore mercy mighty mortal mourn Nantwich ne'er o'er Oporto pain peace Prayer proclaim PSALM Quercy rage Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Satan Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies songs sons sorrows soul sovereign Spirit stand sweet terrours thee thine Thou art thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wakeful eyes Wantage wondrous wrath ye saints Zion
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Página 550 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Página 774 - WE praise thee, O God; we acknowledge thee to be the Lord. All the earth doth worship thee, the Father everlasting. To thee, all Angels cry aloud; the Heavens, and all the Powers therein. To thee, Cherubim and Seraphim continually do cry, Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God of Sabaoth; Heaven and earth are full of the Majesty of thy Glory.
Página 480 - See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down : Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small; Love so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all.
Página 384 - ' That saw the Lord arise ! Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes ! 2 The King himself comes near, And feasts his saints to-day ; Here we may sit, and see him here, And love, and praise, and pray.
Página 767 - Heaven and earth must pass away; Songs of praise shall crown that. day: God will make new heavens and earth : Songs of praise shall hail their birth.
Página 667 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
Página 774 - How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good; that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth! 8. Thy watchmen shall lift up the voice; with the voice together shall they sing; for they shall see eye to eye, when the Lord shall bring again Zion.
Página 659 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid ; Star of the east, the horizon adorning, Guide where our Infant Redeemer is laid.
Página 659 - Cold on his cradle the dewdrops are shining, Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall, Angels adore him in slumber reclining, Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all!
Página 774 - THEREFORE with angels and archangels, and with all the company of heaven, we laud and magnify thy glorious name, evermore praising thee, and saying, Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of hosts ! heaven and earth are full of thy glory. Glory be to thee, O Lord most high.