Parish Hymns: A Collection of Hymns for Public, Social, and Private Worship. Selected and OriginalH. Perkins, 1850 - 37 páginas |
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... mortal frame ; My tongue shall speak his praise ; My sins would rouse his wrath to flame , And yet his wrath delays . 3 On a poor worm thy power might tread , And I could ne'er withstand ; Thy justice might have crushed me dead , But ...
... mortal frame ; My tongue shall speak his praise ; My sins would rouse his wrath to flame , And yet his wrath delays . 3 On a poor worm thy power might tread , And I could ne'er withstand ; Thy justice might have crushed me dead , But ...
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... mortal frame decays , And every weakness dies , Complete the wonders of thy grace , And raise me to the skies . 7 Then shall my joyful powers unite In more exalted lays ; And join the happy sons of light , In everlasting praise . 59 ...
... mortal frame decays , And every weakness dies , Complete the wonders of thy grace , And raise me to the skies . 7 Then shall my joyful powers unite In more exalted lays ; And join the happy sons of light , In everlasting praise . 59 ...
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... mortal wo , And sight and health restore ? Then pity , Lord , and save my soul , Which needs thy mercy more . 4 Didst thou regard thy servant's cry , When sinking in the wave ? I perish , Lord , -oh save my soul , For thou alone canst ...
... mortal wo , And sight and health restore ? Then pity , Lord , and save my soul , Which needs thy mercy more . 4 Didst thou regard thy servant's cry , When sinking in the wave ? I perish , Lord , -oh save my soul , For thou alone canst ...
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... mortal strength is vain , A heart with grief and anguish torn , A body racked with pain- Ah , what could give the sufferer rest , Bid every murmur flee- But this the witness in my breast That Jesus died for me ? 4 And when thine awful ...
... mortal strength is vain , A heart with grief and anguish torn , A body racked with pain- Ah , what could give the sufferer rest , Bid every murmur flee- But this the witness in my breast That Jesus died for me ? 4 And when thine awful ...
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... With joyful haste he fled , Entered the grave in mortal flesh , And dwelt among the dead . 4 Oh , for this love let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break ; And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak . 91 CHRIST .
... With joyful haste he fled , Entered the grave in mortal flesh , And dwelt among the dead . 4 Oh , for this love let rocks and hills Their lasting silence break ; And all harmonious human tongues The Saviour's praises speak . 91 CHRIST .
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Términos y frases comunes
adore almighty angels Behold beneath bless bless'd bliss blood breast breath bright cheerful Christ crown dark dear death divine dwell dying earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear foes give glorious glory gospel gracious grief guilt happy hast hath heal hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna humble immortal song Jesus join joyful King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy light live Lord love divine mortal mourn night o'er pain pardon peace pray prayer proclaim rapturous songs Redeemer Redeemer's reign rejoice rest rise Sabbath sacred saints salvation Saviour Saviour bleed seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies smile song sorrow soul sovereign Spirit Star of Bethlehem sweet tears thee thine thou art thy feet thy grace thy love thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue triumph voice weary wonders ye saints Zion
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Página 133 - 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,
Página 141 - 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.
Página 61 - 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. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear. 4 When we asunder part, It gives us inward pain ; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again.
Página 256 - My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Saviour Divine. Now hear me while I pray, Take all my guilt away, O let me from this day Be wholly thine.
Página 319 - For him shall endless prayer be made, And praises throng to crown his head ; His name like sweet perfume shall rise With every morning sacrifice. 3 People and realms of every tongue Dwell on his love with sweetest song, And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on his name.
Página 409 - Hark! they whisper: angels say, "Sister spirit, come away!" What is this absorbs me quite, — Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath?
Página 89 - 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 362 - YE servants of the Lord, Each in his office wait, Observant of His heavenly word, And watchful at His gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame ; Gird up your loins, as in His sight, For awful is His Name. 3 Watch: 'tis your Lord's command, And while we speak, He's near ; Mark the first signal of His hand, And ready all appear.
Página 209 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be, till I die.
Página 284 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.