The Psalms of David: Imitated in the Language of the New Testament and Applied to the Christian State and WorshipSamuel Hall, 1801 - 312 páginas |
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... 166 256 My foul , repeat his praise 209 My spirit looks to God alone My foul , thy great Creator praise 211 120 My fpirit finks within me , Lord 88 My trust is in my heav'nly Friend 13 Ν . No fleep nor flumber to his eyes Not TABLE . vii.
... 166 256 My foul , repeat his praise 209 My spirit looks to God alone My foul , thy great Creator praise 211 120 My fpirit finks within me , Lord 88 My trust is in my heav'nly Friend 13 Ν . No fleep nor flumber to his eyes Not TABLE . vii.
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... spirit's sov'reign pow'r Destroy it , that it rise no more ? 5 [ With an impartial hand , the Lord Deals out to mortals their reward : The kind and faithful fouls shall find A God as faithful and as kind . 6 The just and pure shall ever ...
... spirit's sov'reign pow'r Destroy it , that it rise no more ? 5 [ With an impartial hand , the Lord Deals out to mortals their reward : The kind and faithful fouls shall find A God as faithful and as kind . 6 The just and pure shall ever ...
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... obey ; Send thy good Spirit from above To guide me , left I ftray . 6 O who can ever find The errors of his ways ? Yet with a bold prefumptuous mind I would not dare tranfgrefs . 1 7 Warn me of ev'ry fin ; Forgive my 40 PSALM 19 .
... obey ; Send thy good Spirit from above To guide me , left I ftray . 6 O who can ever find The errors of his ways ? Yet with a bold prefumptuous mind I would not dare tranfgrefs . 1 7 Warn me of ev'ry fin ; Forgive my 40 PSALM 19 .
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... Thy heavy hand hath brought me down Low as the dust of death . 12 Father , I give my spirit up , And trust it in thy hand : My dying flesh shall rest in hope , And rife at thy command . : 1 PSALM XXII . 2d Part . Com , Metre . PSALM 22 .
... Thy heavy hand hath brought me down Low as the dust of death . 12 Father , I give my spirit up , And trust it in thy hand : My dying flesh shall rest in hope , And rife at thy command . : 1 PSALM XXII . 2d Part . Com , Metre . PSALM 22 .
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... spirit condescends to rest ! ' Tis a divine anointing , shed Like oil of gladness at a feast . 8 Surely the mercies ... spirit back , When I forsake his ways ; And leads me , for his mercy's fake , In paths of truth and grace . 3 ...
... spirit condescends to rest ! ' Tis a divine anointing , shed Like oil of gladness at a feast . 8 Surely the mercies ... spirit back , When I forsake his ways ; And leads me , for his mercy's fake , In paths of truth and grace . 3 ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Almighty angels arife Behold bleſs bleſſings bleſt blood breath cheerful Christ church Common Metre counſels death diſtreſs divine dreadful duſt dwell earth eternal ev'ry eyes facred faints faith falvation Father fave fear feas feet fing finners firſt flain fleſh foes fongs fons forrows glorious glory goſpel haſte hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honours hope houſe humble HYMN Ifrael Jeſus juſt juſtice King laſt Long Metre Lord mercy mighty mortal muſt ne'er o'er Pfalm pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe promiſe PSALM rage raiſe reigns rejoice reſt rife righteouſneſs riſe ſaints ſave Saviour ſecure ſhame ſhine Short Metre ſhould ſkies ſky ſov'reign ſpeak ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtrength ſweet taſte thee theſe thine thoſe thou thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy pow'r thy throne thy word tongue truſt truth voice whoſe wond'rous wrath Zion
Pasajes populares
Página 247 - 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...
Página 200 - JOY to the world ! the Lord is come ; Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare him room, And heaven and nature sing. 2 Joy to the earth ! the Saviour reigns ; Let men their songs employ ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains. Repeat the sounding joy.
Página 248 - Or thorns compose so rich a crown? 4 [His dying crimson like a robe Spreads o'er his body on the tree; Then am I dead to all the globe, And all the globe is dead to me...
Página 86 - Not with our mortal eyes Have we beheld the Lord, Yet we rejoice to hear his Name, And love him in his word. 2 On earth we want the sight Of our Redeemer's face, Yet, Lord, our inmost thoughts delight To dwell upon thy grace. 3 And when we taste thy love, Our joys divinely grow Unspeakable, like those above, And heaven begins below.
Página 202 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.
Página 43 - THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days thy power confess ; But the blest volume thou hast writ, Reveals thy justice and thy grace. 3 Sun, moon, and stars convey thy praise Round the whole earth, and never stand; So when thy truth began its race, It touched and glanced on every land.
Página 219 - 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 145 - GREAT God, whose universal sway The known and unknown worlds obey, Now give the kingdom to thy Son, Extend his power, exalt his throne. 2 Thy...
Página 245 - This was compassion, like a God, That, when the Saviour knew, The price of pardon was his blood, His pity ne'er withdrew.
Página 211 - High as the heavens are raised Above the ground we tread, So far the riches of his grace Our highest thoughts exceed.