A collection of psalms and hymns in the Mohawk language , for the use of the Six Nation IndiansPrinted at Ruthven's Book & Job Office &c. King-Street, 1839 - 80 páginas |
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... CHRIST the LORD , And this shall be the sign : 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view display'd , All meanly wrap'd in swathing - bands , And in a manger laid . " 5 Thus spake the seraph , and fortwith Appear'd a ...
... CHRIST the LORD , And this shall be the sign : 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view display'd , All meanly wrap'd in swathing - bands , And in a manger laid . " 5 Thus spake the seraph , and fortwith Appear'd a ...
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... CHRIST is gone To plead for all his saints , Presenting at the FATHER'S throne Our songs and our complaints . 3 Thou art a GOD before whose sight The wicked shall not stand , Sinners shall ne'er be thy delight , Nor dwell at thy right ...
... CHRIST is gone To plead for all his saints , Presenting at the FATHER'S throne Our songs and our complaints . 3 Thou art a GOD before whose sight The wicked shall not stand , Sinners shall ne'er be thy delight , Nor dwell at thy right ...
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... Christ th ' eternal King . Soon will ye hear him say , " Ye blessed children come ; " Soon will he call you hence away , To take his wanderers home . Hymn 42. L. M. EFORE Jehovah's awful Throne ; Bre nations bow with sacred joy Know ...
... Christ th ' eternal King . Soon will ye hear him say , " Ye blessed children come ; " Soon will he call you hence away , To take his wanderers home . Hymn 42. L. M. EFORE Jehovah's awful Throne ; Bre nations bow with sacred joy Know ...
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... grave . W Hymn 50. L. M. The Cross of Christ .. " IT HEN I survey the wond'rous cross On which the Prince of glory died , My richest gain I count but loss , And pour contempt on all my pride . I 2 Ro rih was ten ne Ro ya ner , 48.
... grave . W Hymn 50. L. M. The Cross of Christ .. " IT HEN I survey the wond'rous cross On which the Prince of glory died , My richest gain I count but loss , And pour contempt on all my pride . I 2 Ro rih was ten ne Ro ya ner , 48.
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... Christ my God ; All the vain things that charm me most , I sacrifice them to his blood . 3 See , from his head , his hands , his feet , Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ! Or thorns compose so rich a ...
... Christ my God ; All the vain things that charm me most , I sacrifice them to his blood . 3 See , from his head , his hands , his feet , Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ! Or thorns compose so rich a ...
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Página 10 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs, With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"— they cry, "To be exalted thus :"— "Worthy the Lamb"— our lips reply,
Página 49 - 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 61 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and early rise, To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Página 42 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy.
Página 62 - 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 40 - The Father hears him pray, • His dear anointed One : He cannot turn away The presence of his Son : His Spirit answers to the blood, And tells me I am born of God. 5 My God is reconciled ; His pard'ning voice I hear : He owns me for his child ; I can no longer fear : With confidence I now draw nigh, And Father, Abba, Father, cry.
Página 43 - We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise And Earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise.
Página 20 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run ; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
Página 22 - Ye slaves of sin and hell, Your liberty receive, And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live : The year of jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 5 Ye who have sold for naught Your heritage above, Shall have it back unbought, The gift of Jesus' love : The year of jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home.
Página 7 - Our souls can neither fly nor go, To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs, In vain we strive to rise ; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies. 4...