Hymns and Tunes for Vestry and Conference MeetingsW. Crosby, 1844 - 95 páginas |
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... invites me here , Will you come ? Will you come ? And loving him without a fear , I will come ? I will come ? And I the sparkling fount will find , That Jesus opened for the mind , To quench its thirst - and they inclined , I will come ...
... invites me here , Will you come ? Will you come ? And loving him without a fear , I will come ? I will come ? And I the sparkling fount will find , That Jesus opened for the mind , To quench its thirst - and they inclined , I will come ...
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... invite . 3 O , how can we slumber ! our foes are awake ; To ruin poor souls every effort they make ; To accomplish their object no means are untried ; The careless they comfort , the wakeful misguide . 4 O , how can we slumber ! when so ...
... invite . 3 O , how can we slumber ! our foes are awake ; To ruin poor souls every effort they make ; To accomplish their object no means are untried ; The careless they comfort , the wakeful misguide . 4 O , how can we slumber ! when so ...
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... stream of life ; " Tis Jesus bids him come . 4 Lo ! Jesus , who invites , Declares " I quickly come ; " " Lord , even so ! I wait thine hour ; Jesus , my Savior , come ! 54 b BRIGHTON . L. M. 6 lines . ( HYMNS AND TUNES . 53.
... stream of life ; " Tis Jesus bids him come . 4 Lo ! Jesus , who invites , Declares " I quickly come ; " " Lord , even so ! I wait thine hour ; Jesus , my Savior , come ! 54 b BRIGHTON . L. M. 6 lines . ( HYMNS AND TUNES . 53.
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... unfathom'd no man knows ; 3 : 2 b4 - I see from far thy beauteous light , In ly I sigh for thy re- pose . My heart is pained ; nor can it be At rest , till it find rest in thee . 2. Thy secret voice invites me still The sweetness of.
... unfathom'd no man knows ; 3 : 2 b4 - I see from far thy beauteous light , In ly I sigh for thy re- pose . My heart is pained ; nor can it be At rest , till it find rest in thee . 2. Thy secret voice invites me still The sweetness of.
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Edwin Martin Stone. 2. Thy secret voice invites me still The sweetness of thy yoke to prove ; And fain I would ; but though my will Seem fixed , yet wide my passions rove ; Yet hindrances strew all the way ; I aim at thee , yet from thee ...
Edwin Martin Stone. 2. Thy secret voice invites me still The sweetness of thy yoke to prove ; And fain I would ; but though my will Seem fixed , yet wide my passions rove ; Yet hindrances strew all the way ; I aim at thee , yet from thee ...
Términos y frases comunes
adore angels arm new trophies awake behold my happy bless blest bliss boundless love Canaan's Christ Christian cold hearts crown him Lord dear death delight divine dwell dying soul e'er endless day eternal ev'ry faint faith Father fear flows glory gospel hail Hallelujah happy day HAPPY LAND hast hear thy heart heaven I behold heavenly holy Holy Spirit Hope in heaven Hosanna HYMN Je-sus Jesus join joys King kingdom Lamb land land unknown life's light live lowly meek meet mercy night NUREMBURG o'er path peace pilgrim pleasure pow'r prayer reign rejoice rest rise roll sacred Salvation Savior seek shines shore sight sing sinners skies song soul Spirit stand ye idle stream sweet tear thee thine Thou art thy face thy grace thy wing thy word tongue trophies wear trust in heaven truth tune voice wait watch weeping eyes WILLIAM CROSBY
Pasajes populares
Página 60 - 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 59 - 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 78 - Ashamed of Jesus ! that dear Friend On whom my hopes of heaven depend ! No ; when I blush, be this my shame, That I no more revere His Name.
Página 71 - HARK ! the voice of love and mercy Sounds aloud from Calvary ; See, it rends the rocks asunder, Shakes the earth and veils the sky. " It is finished !
Página 80 - 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.
Página 91 - Forgive, me, LORD, for Thy dear SON, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
Página 20 - 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.
Página 58 - Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, Ye ransomed from the fall ; Hail him, who saves you by his grace, And crown him Lord of all. 4 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him Lord of all, 5 Let every kindred, every tribe, On this terrestrial ball.
Página 90 - My God, permit me not to be A stranger to myself and thee; Amidst a thousand thoughts I rove Forgetful of my highest love. 2 Why should my passions mix with earth, And thus debase my heavenly birth? Why should I cleave to things below, And let my God, my Saviour go?
Página 57 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind.