Songs of Christian Praise with Music: a Manual of Worship for Public, Social and Private DevotionCharles Herbert Richards Taintor Bros., 1880 - 394 páginas |
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... blood , And be my Advocate with God . 3 When each day's scenes and labors close , And wearied nature seeks repose , With pardoning mercy richly blest , NORTHAMPTON . L. M. 6 lines . 4 Guard me , my Saviour , while I rest ; And as each ...
... blood , And be my Advocate with God . 3 When each day's scenes and labors close , And wearied nature seeks repose , With pardoning mercy richly blest , NORTHAMPTON . L. M. 6 lines . 4 Guard me , my Saviour , while I rest ; And as each ...
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... blood ! How happy all thy servants are ! How great thy grace to me ! My life , which thou hast made thy care , Lord ! I devote to thee . 3 Now I am thine , for ever thine ; Nor shall my purpose move ; Thy hand hath loosed my bonds of ...
... blood ! How happy all thy servants are ! How great thy grace to me ! My life , which thou hast made thy care , Lord ! I devote to thee . 3 Now I am thine , for ever thine ; Nor shall my purpose move ; Thy hand hath loosed my bonds of ...
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... blood . 3 Life and peace to me impart , Seal salvation on my heart ; 4 Breathe thyself into my breast , Earnest of immortal rest . Let me never from thee stray , Keep me in the narrow way ; Fill my soul with joy divine , Keep me , Lord ...
... blood . 3 Life and peace to me impart , Seal salvation on my heart ; 4 Breathe thyself into my breast , Earnest of immortal rest . Let me never from thee stray , Keep me in the narrow way ; Fill my soul with joy divine , Keep me , Lord ...
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... blood no more . 3 Vain the stone , the watch , the seal ; Christ has burst the gates of hell ! Death in vain forbids his rise ; Christ has opened paradise . 4 Lives again our glorious King ; Where , O Death , is now thy sting ? Once he ...
... blood no more . 3 Vain the stone , the watch , the seal ; Christ has burst the gates of hell ! Death in vain forbids his rise ; Christ has opened paradise . 4 Lives again our glorious King ; Where , O Death , is now thy sting ? Once he ...
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... blood gave ; It found on earth no resting place , Save only in the grave . 2 Such was our Lord ; and shall we fear The cross with all its scorn ? Or love a faithless , evil world , That wreathed his brow with thorn ! No , facing all its ...
... blood gave ; It found on earth no resting place , Save only in the grave . 2 Such was our Lord ; and shall we fear The cross with all its scorn ? Or love a faithless , evil world , That wreathed his brow with thorn ! No , facing all its ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adore angels Barnby Behold bless blest blood bright Catherine Winkworth Charles Wesley Christ crown darkness dear death didst divine doth dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear Felix Mendelssohn-Bartholdy forever give glad glorious glory hear heart heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte hope Horatius Bonar HYMN iniquity Isaac Watts Jesus John John Mason Neale Joseph Barnby Joseph Haydn joyful King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy light live Lowell Mason mighty morning night o'er peace Philip Doddridge praise thee pray prayer Ray Palmer redeemed reign rejoice rest righteousness Sabbath saints saith salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins song sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet tears thine things Thomas Hastings thou art thou hast thou shalt thou wilt thro throne thy grace thy love thy mercy thy name thy word trust truth unto the Lord unto thee voice weary Zion
Pasajes populares
Página 264 - One army of the living God, To his command we bow ; Part of the host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now.
Página 25 - 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. 3 Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Página 99 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ my God; All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood.
Página 59 - A thousand ages in thy sight Are like an evening gone, Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day.
Página 300 - 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. 3 When I tread the verge of Jordan, Bid my anxious fears subside; Death of death ! and hell's Destruction! Land me safe on Canaan's side ; Songs of praises I will ever...
Página 288 - 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 76 - 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.
Página 55 - When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, And led me up to man. 4 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy.
Página 121 - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Página 293 - Blessings abound where'er He reigns; The prisoner leaps to lose his chains, The weary find eternal rest, And all the sons of want are blest.