A collection of psalms and hymns in the Mohawk language , for the use of the Six Nation IndiansPrinted at Ruthven's Book & Job Office &c. King-Street, 1839 - 80 páginas |
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... CHRIST believe , Our Common SAVIOUR praise : To him , with joyful voices , give The glory of his grace . 2 He now stands knocking at the door Of every sinner's heart : The worst need keep him out no more , Or force him to depart . 3 ...
... CHRIST believe , Our Common SAVIOUR praise : To him , with joyful voices , give The glory of his grace . 2 He now stands knocking at the door Of every sinner's heart : The worst need keep him out no more , Or force him to depart . 3 ...
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... CHRIST conceal'd , And with his glorious presence here Our earthen vessels fill'd . 5 O would he more of heaven bestow ! And let the vessels break ; And let our ransom'd spirits go , To grasp the GOD we seek ; 6 In rapturous awe on him ...
... CHRIST conceal'd , And with his glorious presence here Our earthen vessels fill'd . 5 O would he more of heaven bestow ! And let the vessels break ; And let our ransom'd spirits go , To grasp the GOD we seek ; 6 In rapturous awe on him ...
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... Christ the mighty Maker died , For man the creature's sin ? 4 Thus might I hide my blushing face , While his dear cross appears ; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness , And melt mine eyes to tears . 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The ...
... Christ the mighty Maker died , For man the creature's sin ? 4 Thus might I hide my blushing face , While his dear cross appears ; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness , And melt mine eyes to tears . 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The ...
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... CHRIST , the spring , Descend on every soul ; And heavenly peace , with balmy wing , Shades and revives the whole . 3 ' Tis pleasant as the morning dews That fall on Zion's hill , Where God his mildest glory shows , And makes his grace ...
... CHRIST , the spring , Descend on every soul ; And heavenly peace , with balmy wing , Shades and revives the whole . 3 ' Tis pleasant as the morning dews That fall on Zion's hill , Where God his mildest glory shows , And makes his grace ...
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... CHRIST your Head . Hymn 21. S. M. ATHER , our hearts we lift Up to thy gracious throne , And thank thee for the precious gift Of thine incarnate Son ! The gift unspeakable We thankfully receive , And to the world thy goodness tell , And ...
... CHRIST your Head . Hymn 21. S. M. ATHER , our hearts we lift Up to thy gracious throne , And thank thee for the precious gift Of thine incarnate Son ! The gift unspeakable We thankfully receive , And to the world thy goodness tell , And ...
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bless blood Christ denh earth eternal faith give glory gon ra gonh grace gwa don hets gwa rih gwah gwe gon gweh gwen hear heart henh Hymn JESUS ji ni yen kats kets kwen live Lord Ne ji nenh Ni yoh nonh peace praise ra gon renh rih wah ris tus ronh kwa ronh ya geh s'ra shon gwa sing soul spirit sweet tenh tenh se ra Teyerihwahkwatha thee thoh thon thou tongues tonh tse ra voice wah kwa wea na yen hen yenh yon gwa yonh
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Página 10 - 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 49 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ my God : All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood.
Página 61 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and early rise, To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Página 42 - 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 62 - 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 40 - The Father hears him pray, • His dear anointed One : He cannot turn away The presence of his Son : His Spirit answers to the blood, And tells me I am born of God. 5 My God is reconciled ; His pard'ning voice I hear : He owns me for his child ; I can no longer fear : With confidence I now draw nigh, And Father, Abba, Father, cry.
Página 43 - We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise And Earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise.
Página 20 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run ; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
Página 22 - Ye slaves of sin and hell, Your liberty receive, And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live : The year of jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 5 Ye who have sold for naught Your heritage above, Shall have it back unbought, The gift of Jesus' love : The year of jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home.
Página 7 - Our souls can neither fly nor go, To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs, In vain we strive to rise ; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies. 4...