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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... blood From GoD obtain❜d the grace ; Who therefore hath bestow'd On us a longer space-- Thou didst in our behalf appear , And lo , we see another year ! 5 Then dig about the root , Break up the fallow ground , And let our gracious fruit ...
... blood From GoD obtain❜d the grace ; Who therefore hath bestow'd On us a longer space-- Thou didst in our behalf appear , And lo , we see another year ! 5 Then dig about the root , Break up the fallow ground , And let our gracious fruit ...
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... blood , like evening dew , Wash all its stains away ! 5 May we this life improve , To mourn for errors past ; And live this short revolving day , As if it were our last . 6 To GOD the FATHER , SON , And SPIRIT , one in three , Be glory ...
... blood , like evening dew , Wash all its stains away ! 5 May we this life improve , To mourn for errors past ; And live this short revolving day , As if it were our last . 6 To GOD the FATHER , SON , And SPIRIT , one in three , Be glory ...
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... blood to plead ; His blood atoned for all our race , And sprinkles now the throne of grace . Five bleeding wounds he bears , Received on Calvary ; They pour effectual prayers , They strongly speak for me : Forgive him , O , forgive ...
... blood to plead ; His blood atoned for all our race , And sprinkles now the throne of grace . Five bleeding wounds he bears , Received on Calvary ; They pour effectual prayers , They strongly speak for me : Forgive him , O , forgive ...
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... blood , And tells me I am born of GOD . 5 My GoD is reconciled , His pardoning 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 . Hymn 40. 8's & 7's . H ...
... blood , And tells me I am born of GOD . 5 My GoD is reconciled , His pardoning 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 . Hymn 40. 8's & 7's . H ...
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... blood ; Open'd is the gate of heaven ; Peace is made ' twixt man and GOD . 3 JESUS , hail ! enthroned in glory , There for ever to abide ! All the heavenly hosts adore thee , Seated at thy Father's side . There for sinners thou art ...
... blood ; Open'd is the gate of heaven ; Peace is made ' twixt man and GOD . 3 JESUS , hail ! enthroned in glory , There for ever to abide ! All the heavenly hosts adore thee , Seated at thy Father's side . There for sinners thou art ...
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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...