The People's Praise Book, Or, Carmina Sanctorum: With TunesHenry Martin Sanders, George Claude Lorimer A.S. Barnes, 1889 - 455 páginas |
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Página 14
... fear . 18 " Speak , for Thy servant heareth . " I SAM . iii , 10 2 While our days on earth are lengthened , May we give them , Lord , to Thee ; Cheered by hope , and daily strengthened , May we run , nor weary be , Till Thy glory ...
... fear . 18 " Speak , for Thy servant heareth . " I SAM . iii , 10 2 While our days on earth are lengthened , May we give them , Lord , to Thee ; Cheered by hope , and daily strengthened , May we run , nor weary be , Till Thy glory ...
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... fear ; O may Thy presence ne'er depart ; And , in the morning , make me hear The love and kindness of Thy heart . 5 Thus , when the night of death shall come , My flesh shall rest beneath the ground ; And wait Thy voice to rouse my tomb ...
... fear ; O may Thy presence ne'er depart ; And , in the morning , make me hear The love and kindness of Thy heart . 5 Thus , when the night of death shall come , My flesh shall rest beneath the ground ; And wait Thy voice to rouse my tomb ...
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... fear , and sober liberty , And loving hearts without alloy , That only long to be like Thee . Through life's long day and death's dark night , O gentle Jesus , be our Light . 5 For all we love , the poor , the sad , The sinful , unto ...
... fear , and sober liberty , And loving hearts without alloy , That only long to be like Thee . Through life's long day and death's dark night , O gentle Jesus , be our Light . 5 For all we love , the poor , the sad , The sinful , unto ...
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... fear no foe , with Thee at hand to bless ; Ills have no weight , and tears no bitterness ; Where is death's sting ? where , grave , thy victory ? I triumph still , if Thou abide with me . 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes ...
... fear no foe , with Thee at hand to bless ; Ills have no weight , and tears no bitterness ; Where is death's sting ? where , grave , thy victory ? I triumph still , if Thou abide with me . 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes ...
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... Fear not , for it is I. " 4 The weary world is mouldering to decay , Its glories wane , its pageants fade away : In that last sunset , when the stars shall fall , May we arise , awakened by Thy call , With Thee , O Lord , forever to ...
... Fear not , for it is I. " 4 The weary world is mouldering to decay , Its glories wane , its pageants fade away : In that last sunset , when the stars shall fall , May we arise , awakened by Thy call , With Thee , O Lord , forever to ...
Términos y frases comunes
adore Alleluia angels behold bless blest blood breath bright Charles Wesley Christ cross crown dark dear death divine dwell earth eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear feet foes Frederick William Faber GEORGE glad glorious glory Hail Hallelujah hath hear heart Heaven heavenly HENRY Henry Francis Lyte hope Horatius Bonar hymns Isaac Watts James Montgomery Jesus JOHN BACCHUS DYKES John Mason Neale JOSEPH JOSEPH BARNBY King Lamb light live Lord love Thee LOWELL MASON mercy mighty morning night o'er peace Philip Doddridge praise pray prayer ransomed reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul Spirit Star sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy throne Thy Word triumph voice weary William WILLIAM BATCHELDER BRADBURY WILLIAM HENRY MONK
Pasajes populares
Página 52 - 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 noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Página 80 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid ; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid. 2 Cold on his cradle the dew-drops are shining, Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore him in slumber reclining, Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all.
Página 318 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle;. Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile: In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone.
Página 275 - If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still, of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice.
Página 232 - Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee ; Leave, ah ! leave me not alone ; Still support and comfort me ! All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing.
Página 138 - Thy life receive; Suddenly return, and never, Never more Thy temples leave. Thee we would be always blessing, Serve Thee as Thy hosts above, Pray, and praise Thee, without ceasing. Glory in Thy perfect love. 4 Finish, then, Thy new creation; Pure and spotless let us be: Let us see Thy great salvation Perfectly restored in Thee; Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place, Till we cast our crowns before Thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
Página 269 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Página 69 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Página 221 - Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease ? While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ! I 'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.
Página 249 - Then with my waking thoughts Bright with thy praise, Out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise; So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee!