Hymns for the Children of the Church: With Accompanying TunesChurch Extension Association, 1907 - 462 páginas |
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... give Me thy heart . " Gladly , gladly we will offer Something that the LORD will prize ; Lo , our love we bring unto Him , This is precious in His eyes . Amen . 31 THE HOLY SEASON . 8.8.6.8.8.6 . 2 G. COPLAND. ( 37 ) Epiphany .
... give Me thy heart . " Gladly , gladly we will offer Something that the LORD will prize ; Lo , our love we bring unto Him , This is precious in His eyes . Amen . 31 THE HOLY SEASON . 8.8.6.8.8.6 . 2 G. COPLAND. ( 37 ) Epiphany .
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... Amen . [ Alternative Tune No. 37. ] OD of mercy and compassion , GOD Look with pity upon me ; Father - let me call Thee Father- ' Tis Thy child returns to Thee : JESUS ! LORD ! I ask for mercy , Let me not implore in vain ; All my sins ...
... Amen . [ Alternative Tune No. 37. ] OD of mercy and compassion , GOD Look with pity upon me ; Father - let me call Thee Father- ' Tis Thy child returns to Thee : JESUS ! LORD ! I ask for mercy , Let me not implore in vain ; All my sins ...
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... . All glory , etc. Thou didst accept their praises , Accept the prayers we bring , Who in all good delightest , Thou good and gracious King . All glory , etc. Amen . D.C. 39 S. SIMON . 7.6.7.6 . D. £ 43 702 ( 46 ) Palm Sunday .
... . All glory , etc. Thou didst accept their praises , Accept the prayers we bring , Who in all good delightest , Thou good and gracious King . All glory , etc. Amen . D.C. 39 S. SIMON . 7.6.7.6 . D. £ 43 702 ( 46 ) Palm Sunday .
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... our praises In His bright Heaven above . Hosanna in the highest ! The joyful cry we raise , And to Thee , King of Glory , For evermore be praise . Amen . HENRY SMITH . 40 " SING JOYOUSLY . " P.M. ( 47 ) Palm Sunday . A-men. ...
... our praises In His bright Heaven above . Hosanna in the highest ! The joyful cry we raise , And to Thee , King of Glory , For evermore be praise . Amen . HENRY SMITH . 40 " SING JOYOUSLY . " P.M. ( 47 ) Palm Sunday . A-men. ...
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... Amen . 0 CHRIST my Redeemer , Thy Passion so sore Saves Thy servants from sorrow That lasts evermore . O CHRIST my Redeemer , The Blood Thou hast shed Can cleanse from transgression The quick and the dead . O CHRIST my Redeemer , The ...
... Amen . 0 CHRIST my Redeemer , Thy Passion so sore Saves Thy servants from sorrow That lasts evermore . O CHRIST my Redeemer , The Blood Thou hast shed Can cleanse from transgression The quick and the dead . O CHRIST my Redeemer , The ...
Términos y frases comunes
12 lines A-men adore Thee Alban's Alfred Redhead Alleluia Alternative Tune Amen Angelic songs Angels ARTHUR H BASIL HARWOOD beseech Thee Blessed Saviour blest Blood bright Brown CHRIST is risen cres crown dark Darwall dear death dost earth EDSTASTON Eternal evermore faith Father fear feet G. C. E. Ryley glad glorious glory GOD'S Grant Hail happy Harford Battley HARTEST hear our cry hearts Heaven Heavenly Henry Smith Holborn Holy Ghost Holy Spirit Hosanna Hymn J. M. BENTLEY JESUS CHRIST King Lamb Lamb of GOD land light little children LORD love Thee lowly mercy morn night o'er Old Melody pain peace pray prayer rall rest Richard Owen Saints Shepherd shining sins song sorrow soul sweet Teach Thine Thou art Thou didst Thou hast Thy children Thy grace Thy Holy Thy love Thy Throne to-day Tune Book unto voices WESTBURY wondrous word worship
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Página 417 - ONWARD, Christian soldiers. Marching as to war, With the Cross of JESUS Going on before. CHRIST the Royal Master Leads against the foe ; Forward into battle, See His banners go. Onward, Christian soldiers, Marching as to war, With the Cross of JESUS Going on before.
Página 30 - 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 437 - Almighty and everlasting God, who hatest nothing that thou hast made, and dost forgive the sins of all them that are penitent ; Create and make in us new and contrite hearts, that we worthily lamenting our sins, and acknowledging our wretchedness, may obtain of thee, the God of all mercy, perfect remission and forgiveness ; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Página 14 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : — 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Página 255 - He died that we might be forgiven, he died to make us good, that we might go at last to heaven, saved by his precious blood. 4 There was no other good enough to pay the price of sin; he only could unlock the gate of heaven, and let us in.
Página 145 - 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. 2 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 13 - Glory to the new-born King; Peace on earth and mercy mild, God and sinners reconciled!
Página 449 - ALMIGHTY God, the fountain of all wisdom, who knowest our necessities before we ask, and our ignorance in asking ; We beseech thee to have compassion upon our infirmities; and those things, which for our un worthiness we dare not, and for our blindness we cannot ask, vouchsafe to give us, for the worthiness of thy Son Jesus Christ our Lord.
Página 349 - Here let me wait with patience, Wait till the night is o'er, Wait till I see the morning Break on the golden shore. Amen. WH DOANB. Underneath are the everlasting arms," pi SAFE in the arms of Jesus, Safe on His gentle breast, There by His love o'ershadow'd Sweetly my soul shall rest.
Página 323 - I LAY my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God ; He bears them all, and frees us From the accursed load. I bring my guilt to Jesus, To wash my crimson stains White in his Blood most precious, Till not a spot remains.