The New Carmina Sacra: Or Boston Collection of Church Music. Comprising the Most Popular Psalm and Hymn Tunes in General Use, Together with a Great Variety of New Tunes, Chants, Sentences, Motetts, and Anthems; Principally by Distinguished European Composers: the Whole Being One of the Most Complete Collections of Music for Choirs, Congregations, Singing Schools and Societies, Extant

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Lowell Mason
Rice and Kendall, 1853 - 380 páginas

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Página 335 - Be ye sure that the Lord he is God : it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves ; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. O go your way into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise : be thankful unto him, and speak good of his Name.
Página 335 - Lord with gladness, and come before his presence with a song. Be ye sure that the Lord he is God : it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. 0 go your way into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts...
Página 334 - O come, let us sing unto the Lord ; let us heartily rejoice in the strength of our salvation.
Página 274 - 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 56 - 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 noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Página 351 - And of Zion it shall be said, This and that man was born in her: and the highest himself shall establish her.
Página 353 - And the Lord shall help them, and deliver them: he shall deliver them from the wicked, and save them, because they trust in him.
Página 41 - HOW vain is all beneath the skies ! How transient every earthly bliss ! How slender all the fondest ties, That bind us to a world like this ! 2 The evening cloud — the morning dew — The withering grass — the fading flower, Of earthly hopes are emblems true — The glory of a passing hour ! 3 But, though earth's fairest blossoms die...
Página 331 - 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 93 - Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend; Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.

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