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 : COME , let us in CUR 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 ...
... CHRIST believe , Our Common SAVIOUR praise : COME , let us in CUR 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 ...
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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. NATHER , our hearts we lift Up to thy gracious throne , And thank thee for the precious gift Of thine incarnate Son ! 2 The gift unspeakable We thankfully receive , 3 And to the world thy goodness tell ...
... CHRIST your Head . Hymn 21. S. M. NATHER , our hearts we lift Up to thy gracious throne , And thank thee for the precious gift Of thine incarnate Son ! 2 The gift unspeakable We thankfully receive , 3 And to the world thy goodness tell ...
Pasajes populares
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...