A collection of psalms and hymns in the Mohawk language , for the use of the Six Nation Indians |
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3 In vain we tune our formal songs , In vain we strive to rise ; Hossannas languish
on our tongues , And our devotion dies . 4 FATHER ! and shall we ever live At this
poor dying rate ? Our love so faint , so cold to thee , And thine to us so great ?
3 In vain we tune our formal songs , In vain we strive to rise ; Hossannas languish
on our tongues , And our devotion dies . 4 FATHER ! and shall we ever live At this
poor dying rate ? Our love so faint , so cold to thee , And thine to us so great ?
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5 Surely thou canst not let me die ; O speak , and I shall live ; And here I will
unwearied lie , Till thou thy spirit give . 6 The worst of sinners would rejoice :
Could they but see thy face : O let me hear thy quick - ning voice , And taste thy
pardoning ...
5 Surely thou canst not let me die ; O speak , and I shall live ; And here I will
unwearied lie , Till thou thy spirit give . 6 The worst of sinners would rejoice :
Could they but see thy face : O let me hear thy quick - ning voice , And taste thy
pardoning ...
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... With open arms of charity Embracing all mankind . 9 O might they all receive
The new - born Prince of Peace , And meekly in his Spirit live ! And in his love
increase ! 10 Till he convey us home , Cry every soul aloud , Ni ya te yon gyonh
went ...
... With open arms of charity Embracing all mankind . 9 O might they all receive
The new - born Prince of Peace , And meekly in his Spirit live ! And in his love
increase ! 10 Till he convey us home , Cry every soul aloud , Ni ya te yon gyonh
went ...
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With joy we view the pleasing change , And nature ' s GoD adore . 4 O may no
gloomy crime Pollute the rising day ; Or Jesus ' blood , like evening dew , Wash
all its stains away ! 5 May we this life improve , To mourn for errors past ; And live
...
With joy we view the pleasing change , And nature ' s GoD adore . 4 O may no
gloomy crime Pollute the rising day ; Or Jesus ' blood , like evening dew , Wash
all its stains away ! 5 May we this life improve , To mourn for errors past ; And live
...
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A 2 Redeem thy misspent moments past , And live this day as if the last ; Thy
talents to improve take care ; For the great day thyself prepare . 3 Let all thy
converse be sincere , Thy conscience , as the noonday , clear ; For God ' s all
seeing eye ...
A 2 Redeem thy misspent moments past , And live this day as if the last ; Thy
talents to improve take care ; For the great day thyself prepare . 3 Let all thy
converse be sincere , Thy conscience , as the noonday , clear ; For God ' s all
seeing eye ...
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Términos y frases comunes
bless blood Christ denh earth eternal faith give glory gon ra gonh grace gwa don hets gwa rih gwah gwe gon gwe ri gweh gwen hear heart henh Hymn Jesus kats kets kwen Lamb live Lord Ne ji nenh Ni yoh nonh peace praise ra gon renh ris tus ronh kwa ronh ya geh shats shon gwa sing sinners soul sound spirit sweet tenh tenh se ra Teyerihwahkwatha thee thon thou tongues tonh tse ra wea na weh tah kon wi yoh yenh yoh tha 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...
Información bibliográfica
| Título | A collection of psalms and hymns in the Mohawk language , for the use of the Six Nation Indians |
| Colaborador | New-England Corporation |
| Editor | Printed at Ruthven's Book & Job Office &c. King-Street, 1839 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 18 Dic. 2007 |
| Largo | 80 páginas |
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