Supplemental Hymns for Public WorshipHodder and Stoughton, 1879 - 322 páginas |
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... raise This , our sacrifice of praise . 2 For the beauty of each hour Of the day and of the night , Hill and vale , and tree and flower , Sun and moon and stars of light : Christ , our God , to Thee we raise This , our sacrifice of ...
... raise This , our sacrifice of praise . 2 For the beauty of each hour Of the day and of the night , Hill and vale , and tree and flower , Sun and moon and stars of light : Christ , our God , to Thee we raise This , our sacrifice of ...
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... raise This , our sacrifice of praise . 5 For Thy church that evermore Lifteth holy hands above , Offering up on every shore Its pure sacrifice of love : Christ , our God , to Thee we raise This , our sacrifice of praise . " We have seen ...
... raise This , our sacrifice of praise . 5 For Thy church that evermore Lifteth holy hands above , Offering up on every shore Its pure sacrifice of love : Christ , our God , to Thee we raise This , our sacrifice of praise . " We have seen ...
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... raise the victor strain ! 3 Now let the Heavens be joyful ! Let earth her song begin ! Let the round world keep triumph , And all that is therein : Invisible and visible , Their notes let all things blend- For Christ the Lord hath risen ...
... raise the victor strain ! 3 Now let the Heavens be joyful ! Let earth her song begin ! Let the round world keep triumph , And all that is therein : Invisible and visible , Their notes let all things blend- For Christ the Lord hath risen ...
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... prayer . 4 Silent , ( alas ! Thou know'st how long ! ) My voice I cannot raise ; But oh ! when Thou shalt loose my tongue , The dumb shall sing Thy praise . 5 Lame , at the pool I still am found 48 THE CHRISTIAN LIFE .
... prayer . 4 Silent , ( alas ! Thou know'st how long ! ) My voice I cannot raise ; But oh ! when Thou shalt loose my tongue , The dumb shall sing Thy praise . 5 Lame , at the pool I still am found 48 THE CHRISTIAN LIFE .
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... raise my head , and cheer my heart . 5 Saviour , where'er Thy steps I see , Dauntless , untired , I follow Thee ! Oh , let Thy hand support me still , And lead me to Thy holy hill . " Lord , I believe ; help Thou mine unbelief ...
... raise my head , and cheer my heart . 5 Saviour , where'er Thy steps I see , Dauntless , untired , I follow Thee ! Oh , let Thy hand support me still , And lead me to Thy holy hill . " Lord , I believe ; help Thou mine unbelief ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Abide ADA CAMBRIDGE adore angels art Thou Behold blessed blest blood BONAR bread breast Breviary Hymn bright calm Canonbury comfort crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal Euroclydon evermore eyes F. T. PALGRAVE faint faith Father fear feast give glad glorious glory grief H. F. LYTE hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly HENRY ALLON holy hope Hosanna hour Hymns Ilala J. H. NEWMAN J. S. B. MONSELL keep Kirkella Lamb Lamb of God let Thy life's light live Lord love Thee lowly mercy morning night o'er pain peace pray prayer RAY PALMER Redeemer rejoice rest saints Saviour shine sing sins song sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet tears Thine things Thou art Thou hast Thou wilt Thy cross Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy name Thy word Thyself toil trust truth voice weary Westenhanger worship Zweisimmen
Pasajes populares
Página 10 - 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.
Página 12 - As they offered gifts most rare At that manger rude and bare ; So may we with holy joy, Pure and free from sin's alloy, All our costliest treasures bring, Christ ! to Thee our heavenly King.
Página 129 - Amen, so let it be : Life from the dead is in that word ; 'Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Página 83 - I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee. 3 There let the way appear Steps unto Heaven; All that thou sendest me In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee...
Página 247 - HARK ! hark, my soul ! angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore ; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more ! Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome The pilgrims of the night Onward we go, for still we hear them singing, " Come, weary souls, for Jesus bids you come ;" And through the dark, its echoes sweetly ringing, The music of the gospel leads us home.
Página 182 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, darkness and light; who the day for toil hast given, for rest the night; may thine angel-guards defend us, slumber sweet thy mercy send us, holy dreams and hopes attend us, this livelong night.
Página 271 - Faith of our fathers ! living still In spite of dungeon, fire and sword ; O how our hearts beat high with joy Whene'er we hear that glorious word ; Faith of our fathers ! holy faith ! We will be true to thee till death.
Página 44 - I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Come unto me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to JESUS as I was — Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Behold I freely give The living water — thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Página 37 - Anoint and cheer our soiled face With the abundance of Thy grace. Keep far our foes, give peace at home : Where Thou art guide, no ill can come.
Página 211 - HYMN 128. ///. 1. turn: why will ye die ? God, your Maker, asks you, why ? God, who did your being give, Made you with himself to live, He the fatal cause demands, Asks the work of his own hands : Why, ye thankless creatures, why Will ye cross his love, and die ? 2 Sinners, turn : why will ye die ? God, your Saviour, asks you, why ? He who did your souls retrieve, Died himself, that ye might live.