A Collection of Divine Hymns, Or Spiritual SongsParaclete Potter, 1810 - 180 páginas |
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... ev'ry heart Shall tune the song , free grace . 9 Millions of years around me run , Our song shall still go on ; To praise the Father and the Son , And Spirit three in one . 10When we've been there a thousand years Bright shining as the ...
... ev'ry heart Shall tune the song , free grace . 9 Millions of years around me run , Our song shall still go on ; To praise the Father and the Son , And Spirit three in one . 10When we've been there a thousand years Bright shining as the ...
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... Ev'ry trifle give me pain , If I knew a Saviour's love ? 4 When I turn mine eyes within , All is darkness , vain and wild ; Fill'd with unbelief and sin , Can I deem myself a child ? 5 If I pray , or hear , or read , Sin is mix'd with ...
... Ev'ry trifle give me pain , If I knew a Saviour's love ? 4 When I turn mine eyes within , All is darkness , vain and wild ; Fill'd with unbelief and sin , Can I deem myself a child ? 5 If I pray , or hear , or read , Sin is mix'd with ...
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... ev'ry string . 7 Oh ! foolish child , why didst thou boast In the enlargement of thy coast ? Why dost thou think to fly away , Before thou leav'st this feeble clay ? 8 Come , take up arms and face the field , Come , gird on harness ...
... ev'ry string . 7 Oh ! foolish child , why didst thou boast In the enlargement of thy coast ? Why dost thou think to fly away , Before thou leav'st this feeble clay ? 8 Come , take up arms and face the field , Come , gird on harness ...
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... ev'ry opening pore . 3 A crown of thorns his temples bore , His back with lashes all was tore Till one the bones might see ! Mocking they push'd him here and there , Marking his way with blood and tears , Press'd by sin's heavy tree . 4 ...
... ev'ry opening pore . 3 A crown of thorns his temples bore , His back with lashes all was tore Till one the bones might see ! Mocking they push'd him here and there , Marking his way with blood and tears , Press'd by sin's heavy tree . 4 ...
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... Ev'ry grace that brings us nigh ; Without money , without money , without mos Come to Jesus Christ and buy . Let not conscience make you linger , Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness he requires , Is to feel your need of him ...
... Ev'ry grace that brings us nigh ; Without money , without money , without mos Come to Jesus Christ and buy . Let not conscience make you linger , Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness he requires , Is to feel your need of him ...
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angels Asham'd behold bleeding bless'd blessed Blessed be God blest bliss blood brethren bright Canaan Christ the appletree Christian dear death despair divine doth dwell dy'd earth endless day eternal ev'ry everlasting eyes faith Farewell Father fear feast foes free grace give glorious glory God's gospel grief guilt Hallelujah happy hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy HYMN Jesus Christ joyful king Lamb Lamb of God Lambs of Christ live LORD dismiss love divine meet mercy mercy seat Methinks ne'er never o'er pain pardon peace poor pow'r praise pray pray'r redeeming love redemption reign rejoice reveal'd righteousness sacred sacred flesh saints Satan Saviour Saviour bleed Seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sound sov'reign sweet taste tears tell thee thine things thro throne tongue trembling trumpet truth unto wounds wretch
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Página 36 - TIS a point I long to know, Oft it causes anxious thought — Do I love the Lord, or no ; Am I his, or am I not?
Página 150 - 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.
Página 150 - More than all in Thee I find: Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy name; I am all unrighteousness; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Página 111 - ALL hail the power of Jesus' name ! Let angels prostrate fall ; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all.
Página 150 - JESUS, Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last.
Página 110 - Ashamed of Jesus! yes, I may, When I've no guilt to wash away; No tear to wipe; no good to crave; No fears to quell; no soul to save. 6 Till then, nor is my boasting vain, Till then I boast a Saviour slain; And O may this my glory be, That Christ is not ashamed of me.
Página 77 - O ye banish'd seed, be glad ; Christ our advocate is made ; Us to save, our flesh assumes, Brother to our souls becomes.
Página 50 - God's free bounty glorify ! True belief and true repentance, Every grace that brings us nigh, Without money, Come to Jesus Christ, and buy.
Página 110 - 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 157 - AMAZING grace ! how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me ! I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.