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abide adore Alleluia angels appear bear beneath blessed country blest boundless breast breath bright bring Christ church cloud comes cross crown darkness dear death died divine dwell dying earth eternal eyes face faith fall Father's fear foes follows Give given glorious glory grace grave grief hand hath head hear heart heaven heavenly Holy hope hosts hour Hymn Jesus King Lamb land light living look Lord loving-kindness mercy mountain never pain peace pity praise pray prayer receive Redeemer rest Return rise sacred salvation Saviour shed shine sing sins skies song sorrow soul sound Spirit stream Take tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast thought throne Thy blood Thy love tongue train voice waiting waking Wash weep wilt ye ransomed sinners
Página 17 - Cold on His cradle the dew-drops 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 19 - MY dear Redeemer, and my Lord, I read my duty in thy word ; But in thy life the law appears Drawn out in living characters. 2 Such was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Such deference to thy Father's will, Such love, and meekness so divine, I would transcribe, and make them mine.
Página 34 - My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Saviour Divine. Now hear me while I pray, Take all my guilt away, O let me from this day Be wholly thine.
Página 37 - Lo, such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod, Whose secret heart with influence sweet Is upward drawn to God.
Página 7 - GLORIOUS things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God ! He, whose word cannot be broken, Formed thee for his own abode. On the Rock of Ages founded, What can shake thy sure repose? With salvation's walls surrounded, Thou mayst smile at all thy foes.
Página 59 - Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
Página 51 - O FOR a heart to praise my God, a heart from sin set free; a heart that's sprinkled with the blood so freely shed for me: 2 A heart resigned, submissive, meek, my great Redeemer's throne; where only Christ is heard to speak, where Jesus reigns alone...
Página 57 - Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee: E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee.
Página 39 - Thou art coming to a King, Large petitions with thee bring; For His grace and power are such, None can ever ask too much.