The Psalms and Hymns of the Late Dr. Isaac Watts, Volumen2Francis Westley, 1821 |
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... seraphs that sit near his throne ; Tune your harps high , and spread the sound To the creation's utmost bound . ] 3 [ All mortal things of meaner frame , Exert your force , and own his name ; Whilst with our souls , and with our voice ...
... seraphs that sit near his throne ; Tune your harps high , and spread the sound To the creation's utmost bound . ] 3 [ All mortal things of meaner frame , Exert your force , and own his name ; Whilst with our souls , and with our voice ...
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... seraphs sing and praise The infinite Three One . 7 [ But O what beams of heavenly grace Transport them all the while ! Ten thousand smiles from Jesus ' face , And love in every smile ! ] 8 Jesus , and when shall that dear day , That ...
... seraphs sing and praise The infinite Three One . 7 [ But O what beams of heavenly grace Transport them all the while ! Ten thousand smiles from Jesus ' face , And love in every smile ! ] 8 Jesus , and when shall that dear day , That ...
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... seraphs strong and bright Stand round the glorious Deity ; But who amongst the sons of light Pretends comparison with thee ? 5 Yet there is one of human frame , Jesus , array'd in flesh and blood , Thinks it no robbery to claim A full ...
... seraphs strong and bright Stand round the glorious Deity ; But who amongst the sons of light Pretends comparison with thee ? 5 Yet there is one of human frame , Jesus , array'd in flesh and blood , Thinks it no robbery to claim A full ...
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... glories infinitely rise Above our labouring tongue ; In vain the highest seraph tries To form an equal song . 6 [ In humble notes our faith adores The great 2 G Hymn LXXXVIL ] 233 HYMNS , BOOK II . 5 For ever his dear sacred name ...
... glories infinitely rise Above our labouring tongue ; In vain the highest seraph tries To form an equal song . 6 [ In humble notes our faith adores The great 2 G Hymn LXXXVIL ] 233 HYMNS , BOOK II . 5 For ever his dear sacred name ...
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... seraph sings In a too feeble strain , And labours hard on all his strings To reach thy thoughts in vain . 9 Created powers , how weak they be ! How short our praises fall ! So much akin to nothing we , And thou th ' eternal All . HYMN 2 ...
... seraph sings In a too feeble strain , And labours hard on all his strings To reach thy thoughts in vain . 9 Created powers , how weak they be ! How short our praises fall ! So much akin to nothing we , And thou th ' eternal All . HYMN 2 ...
Términos y frases comunes
adore almighty angels Awake Behold beneath bless bless'd blest blood breath bright cheerful Christ Common Metre darkness dear death delight divine DOXOLOGY dreadful dwell dy'd dying earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting eyes face faith Father fear feet flame flesh glorious glory God the Father God's gospel guilt hand heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal ISAAC WATTS Jesus Jews joyful joys King Lamb Law and Gospel live Long Metre Lord Lyrics mercy mighty mortal ne'er o'er pain pardon passions pow'r praise promis'd reigns rise sacred saints salvation Satan Saviour Saviour bleed Seraphs shine Short Metre sing sinners sins skies smile Solomon's Song song sorrows soul sovereign Spirit stand sweet taste thee thine things thou thoughts throne thy grace thy love thy name tongue Twas vengeance voice wings wondrous worms wrath Ye saints
Pasajes populares
Página 284 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Página 199 - MY God ! the spring of all my joys, The life of my delights, The glory of my brightest days, And comfort of my nights ! 2 In darkest shades if he appear, My dawning is begun : He is my soul's sweet morning star, And he my rising sun.
Página 281 - 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 159 - rest, That saw the Lord arise ; Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes ! 2 The King himself comes near, And feasts his saints today ; Here we may sit, and see him here, And love, and praise, and pray.
Página 211 - Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3. ' Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all ; — 4. ' There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest ; And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast.
Página 56 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs, With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"— they cry, "To be exalted thus :"— "Worthy the Lamb"— our lips reply,
Página 282 - Give me the wings of faith, to rise Within the veil, and see The saints above, how great their joys ! How bright their glories be ! 2 Once they were mourning here below, And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins and doubts and fears.
Página 211 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Página 175 - COME, we that love the Lord, And let our joys be known ; Join in a song with sweet accord, And thus surround the throne.
Página 40 - Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease ? While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God...