Church Poetry: Being Portions of the Psalms in Verse, and Hymns Suited to the Festivals and Fasts, and Various Occasions of the Church
S. Potter & Company, 1823 - 267 páginas
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abode adore Almighty angels Ascension day barren fig tree Behold bless blest bliss breath cheerful Christ church crown darkness death delight divine dread dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song evermore eyes Father fear feet foes forever glad song glorious God’s gracious grateful Hail Hallelujah hast hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly holy honour hope humble HYMN immortal Israel Israel’s Jehovah Jesus Jind joyful Lamb let thy light live Lord mercy seat Messiah metres mighty morning night numbers o'er peace perfect law pow'r pray pray’r proclaim PsALM raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise soul sound sov’reign spirit spread strength sweet thee thine thou art thy face thy grace thy love thy mercies thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue voice wings wondrous Ye saints Zion Zion's
Página 207 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Página 65 - 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 must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Página 128 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Página 112 - TTARK ! the glad sound, the Saviour comes, -*--'- The Saviour promised long : Let every heart prepare a throne, And every voice a song.
Página 215 - Twere vain the ocean depths to sound, Or pierce to either pole. 2. The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Página 13 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Página 189 - 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 133 - 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. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Página 239 - 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.