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... dark cloud is overblown . 2 Up to the heavens I send my cry , The Lord will my desires perform ; He sends His angels from the sky , And saves me from the threatening storm . Be Thou exalted , O my God ! 3 Above the heavens , where ...
... dark cloud is overblown . 2 Up to the heavens I send my cry , The Lord will my desires perform ; He sends His angels from the sky , And saves me from the threatening storm . Be Thou exalted , O my God ! 3 Above the heavens , where ...
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... dark shade o'er us , Thy love doth throw a heavenly glow Of light on all before us . That love has smiled from heaven To cheer our path of sadness , And leads the way , through earth's dull To realms of endless gladness . 3 That light ...
... dark shade o'er us , Thy love doth throw a heavenly glow Of light on all before us . That love has smiled from heaven To cheer our path of sadness , And leads the way , through earth's dull To realms of endless gladness . 3 That light ...
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... dark thy beams compared to H Each of His works His name displays , But they can ne'er fulfil His praise . 4 Awake ye tempests , and His fame In sounds of dreadful praise declare And the sweet whisper of His name Fill every gentler ...
... dark thy beams compared to H Each of His works His name displays , But they can ne'er fulfil His praise . 4 Awake ye tempests , and His fame In sounds of dreadful praise declare And the sweet whisper of His name Fill every gentler ...
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... dark as night to me , Here , as on solid rock , I rest , 4 That so it seemeth good to Thee . 5 Be this my joy , that evermore Thou rulest all things at Thy will ; Thy sovereign wisdom I adore , And calmly , sweetly , trust Thee still ...
... dark as night to me , Here , as on solid rock , I rest , 4 That so it seemeth good to Thee . 5 Be this my joy , that evermore Thou rulest all things at Thy will ; Thy sovereign wisdom I adore , And calmly , sweetly , trust Thee still ...
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... darkness . I E I John i . 5 . TERNAL Light ! eternal Light ! How pure the soul must be , When , placed within Thy ... dark , whose mind is dim , Before the Ineffable appear , And on my naked spirit bear That uncreated beam ? 4 There ...
... darkness . I E I John i . 5 . TERNAL Light ! eternal Light ! How pure the soul must be , When , placed within Thy ... dark , whose mind is dim , Before the Ineffable appear , And on my naked spirit bear That uncreated beam ? 4 There ...
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Términos y frases comunes
abode adore Alleluia Almighty angelic songs angels art Thou behold bless blest bliss blood BONAR breath bright C.M. Psalm C.M. WATTS Christ clouds crown dark death didst divine doth Double dwell earth earthly endless eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear foes glad Glad songs glorious gracious grief H. F. LYTE Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honour hope Hymns Jerusalem Jesus John iv JOSIAH CONDER joyful King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord mercy mighty mortal night o'er peace pray prayer Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins Six lines skies song Songs of praise sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy glory Thy grace Thy love Thy majesty Thy name Thy praise Thy throne Thy word truth unto voice weary WESLEY wonders ye saints
Pasajes populares
Página 558 - The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O grave, where is thy victory ? O death, where is thy sting ? MAN SHOULD STUDY HIMSELF, AND NOT PRY INTO GOD.
Página 72 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Página 240 - COME, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove ! With all thy quickening powers, Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look ! how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys ! 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 200 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more. 4 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 339 - I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee ! 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee!
Página 200 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins ; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away.
Página 552 - HOW blest the righteous when he dies ! When sinks a weary soul to rest, How mildly beam the closing eyes, How gently heaves the expiring breast! 2 So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er : So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore.
Página 642 - Gethsemane can I forget? Or there thy conflict see, Thine agony and bloody sweat, And not remember thee ? 4 When to the cross I turn mine eyes, And rest on Calvary, O Lamb of God, my sacrifice! I must remember thee: — 5 Remember thee, and all thy pains, And all thy love to me; Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, Will I remember thee.
Página 72 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ : Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Página 695 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.