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adore angels bear believe blessed blest bliss blood break bright bring CHORUS Christ coming cross crown dark death delight died divine dwell dying earth eternal eyes face faith fall Father fear feel feet forever friends give given glorious glory grace gracious guilty hands happy hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour Hymn Jesus King Lamb land light lines live look Lord meet Nearer never night o'er pain peace perfect praise prayer raise receive Redeemer reign rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seek shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul sound speak Spirit stand stream sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought thousand throne thy grace thy name tongues trust truth tunes voice wait Watts Wesley
Página 180 - In the cross of Christ I glory,' Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Página 120 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares.
Página 53 - HOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Página 7 - 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. 5 Wide as the world is thy command; Vast as eternity thy love; Firm as a rock thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Página 21 - He comes the prisoners to release, In Satan's bondage held ; The gates of brass before Him burst, The iron fetters yield.
Página 183 - Jesus, I my cross have taken, All to leave and follow Thee; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Thou, from hence, my all shalt be. Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition! God and heaven are still my own.
Página 7 - 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 6 - FROM all that dwell below the skies Let the Creator's praise arise : Let the Redeemer's name be sung Through every land, by every tongue. 2 Eternal .are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.