Book of WorshipLutheran Board of Publication, 1874 - 504 páginas |
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... angels in the height ; Sun and moon , rejoice before Him ; Praise Him , all ye stars of light ! 2 Praise the Lord - for He hath spoken ; Worlds His mighty voice obey'd ; Laws which never shall be broken , For their guidance He hath made ...
... angels in the height ; Sun and moon , rejoice before Him ; Praise Him , all ye stars of light ! 2 Praise the Lord - for He hath spoken ; Worlds His mighty voice obey'd ; Laws which never shall be broken , For their guidance He hath made ...
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... angels cry : Thrice holy let us sing . 2 Holy is He in all His works , And saints are His delight ; But sinners and their wicked ways Are hateful in His sight . 3 The deepest rev'rence , homage , love , Pay , O my soul , to God ; Lift ...
... angels cry : Thrice holy let us sing . 2 Holy is He in all His works , And saints are His delight ; But sinners and their wicked ways Are hateful in His sight . 3 The deepest rev'rence , homage , love , Pay , O my soul , to God ; Lift ...
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... angels cry , And ceaseless raise their songs on high , Both cherubim and seraphim , The heavens and all the powers therein . 3 The apostles join the glorious throng ; The prophets swell the immortal song ; The martyrs ' noble army raise ...
... angels cry , And ceaseless raise their songs on high , Both cherubim and seraphim , The heavens and all the powers therein . 3 The apostles join the glorious throng ; The prophets swell the immortal song ; The martyrs ' noble army raise ...
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... angels taste above Redeeming grace and dying love . 4 Hail , great Immanuel , all divine ! In Thee Thy Father's glories shine ; Thou brightest , sweetest , fairest One That eyes have seen , or angels known . 53 . WEET the time ...
... angels taste above Redeeming grace and dying love . 4 Hail , great Immanuel , all divine ! In Thee Thy Father's glories shine ; Thou brightest , sweetest , fairest One That eyes have seen , or angels known . 53 . WEET the time ...
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... quit this feeble mansion , And my soul returns to Thee , Let the power of Thy ascension Manifest itself in me ; Through Thy Spirit Give the final victory . 5 When the angel sounds the trumpet ; When my 74 96 GRACE AND REDEMPTION :
... quit this feeble mansion , And my soul returns to Thee , Let the power of Thy ascension Manifest itself in me ; Through Thy Spirit Give the final victory . 5 When the angel sounds the trumpet ; When my 74 96 GRACE AND REDEMPTION :
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Book of Worship General Synod of the Evangelical Lutheran Church in the United States Vista completa - 1884 |
Términos y frases comunes
adore Almighty angels Behold bless blest bliss blood blood divine bright cheerful Christ Church crown dark dear death divine dwell dying earth endless ESUS eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear feet foes forever give glorious glory God the Father gracious grief guilt hath hear heart heaven heavenly Holy Ghost Holy Spirit hope Hosanna hour humble Hymn immortal song Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let Thy light live Lord minister mortal mourn ne'er never o'er peace pray prayer precious blood proclaim ransom'd Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sov'reign Spirit sweet Synod tears Thee Thine Thou art Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy name Thy throne Thy word tongue triumph truth unto voice weary worship Ye saints
Pasajes populares
Página 266 - Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee: E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee.
Página 101 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ! Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ! He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Página 118 - How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Página 261 - 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. 2 Open thou the crystal fountain Whence the healing streams do flow ; Let the fiery, cloudy pillar Lead me all my journey through ; Strong Deliverer, Be thou still my Strength and Shield.
Página 2 - We praise Thee, we bless Thee, we worship Thee, we glorify Thee, we give thanks to Thee for Thy great glory, O LORD GOD, heavenly KING, GOD the FATHER Almighty.
Página 50 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord ; How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, — omnipotence. 2 In foreign realms, and lands remote, Supported by thy care, Through burning climes they pass unhurt, And breathe in tainted air. 3 When by the dreadful tempest borne High on the broken wave, They know thou art not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save.
Página 265 - 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 396 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Página 88 - NOT all the blood of beasts, On Jewish altars slain, Could give the guilty conscience peace, Or wash away the stain. 2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, Takes all our sins away ; A sacrifice of nobler name, And richer blood, than they. 3 My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back, to see The burdens thou didst bear, When hanging on the cursed tree, And hopes her guilt was there.
Página 364 - My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.