A hymnal, for use in the services of the Church [ed.] by J.B. Trend. [2 issues]. |
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Términos y frases comunes
adore ages Alleluia Almighty Amen Angels bear behold bless Blest Blood born breath bright bring CHRIST Christian Church comes Cross Crown dark dear death didst divine dost doth dwell earth earthly endless eternal evermore faithful FATHER fear Feet flesh follow gifts give given glad glorious glory Grace Grant grave guilty hand hath hear heart Heaven heavenly HOLY GHOST Hope hour Hymns JESU JESUS keep King Lamb Light live LORD Love lowly mighty morning mortal Name never night o'er pain pass peace Power praise pray prayer pure raise redeem reign Rejoice rest rise sacred Saints Saviour seek shine sight sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul SPIRIT strain Sunday sweet tears Thee Thine things Thou Thou art Thou hast thoughts THREE Throne triumph true voices wondrous
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Página 110 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of Heaven.
Página 69 - HOLY, Holy, Holy ! LORD GOD Almighty ! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee...
Página 61 - Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed unction from above Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
Página 114 - 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 115 - When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest...
Página 107 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Página 114 - 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.
Página 25 - What are they but His jewels Of right celestial worth ? What are they but the ladder Set up to heaven on earth...
Página 160 - With milk and honey blest ; Beneath thy contemplation Sink heart and voice opprest. I know not, oh, I know not, What joys await us there ! What radiancy of glory! What bliss beyond compare...
Página 134 - While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eye-strings break in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne: Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee.