A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Social and Private WorshipStereotyped by E. White, New-York. New-York: A. Paul, printer, 72 Nassau-Street., 1824 - 420 páginas |
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... pains . 4 With joy , great God , thy works we view , In varied scenes , both old and new ; With praise we think on mercies past , In hope , we future mercies taste . 5 In holy duties let the day , In holy pleasures , pass away : How ...
... pains . 4 With joy , great God , thy works we view , In varied scenes , both old and new ; With praise we think on mercies past , In hope , we future mercies taste . 5 In holy duties let the day , In holy pleasures , pass away : How ...
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3 The vices of the mind he heals , And sooths the pains which nature feels ; Redeems our souls from sin , and saves Our wasting lives from threatening graves . 4 Our youth decayed , his power repairs ; His mercy crowns our growing years ...
3 The vices of the mind he heals , And sooths the pains which nature feels ; Redeems our souls from sin , and saves Our wasting lives from threatening graves . 4 Our youth decayed , his power repairs ; His mercy crowns our growing years ...
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... all his words are truth . 4 He knows the pain his servants feel , He hears his children cry ; And their best wishes to fulfil , His grace is ever nigh . 5 His mercy never will remove From men of heart ( 64 ) INTRODUCTION AND CLOSE.
... all his words are truth . 4 He knows the pain his servants feel , He hears his children cry ; And their best wishes to fulfil , His grace is ever nigh . 5 His mercy never will remove From men of heart ( 64 ) INTRODUCTION AND CLOSE.
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... pain ; ' Tis he that heals our sicknesses , And gives us strength again . 4 He crowns our lives with love , When rescued from the grave ; He , who redeems our souls from death , From every ill can save . 5 He fills the poor with good ...
... pain ; ' Tis he that heals our sicknesses , And gives us strength again . 4 He crowns our lives with love , When rescued from the grave ; He , who redeems our souls from death , From every ill can save . 5 He fills the poor with good ...
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... pain ; To whom the supplicating eye Was never raised in vain ; 4 Whose breast expands with generous warmth A stranger's wo to feel , And bleeds in pity o'er the wound He wants the power to heal . 5 He spreads his kind supporting arms To ...
... pain ; To whom the supplicating eye Was never raised in vain ; 4 Whose breast expands with generous warmth A stranger's wo to feel , And bleeds in pity o'er the wound He wants the power to heal . 5 He spreads his kind supporting arms To ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
adore almighty alt'd awful Behold bids blessed bliss boundless bounty breast breath bright cheerful Christ creatures crown darkness death delight divine Doddridge earth earthly endless eternal everlasting Exeter Coll faith Father Father divine fear Friend glad song gloom glorious glory gracious grateful hath hear heart heaven heavenly Henry Moore holy hope hour humble humble souls Hymn immortal Jehovah Jesus King L. M. Watts life's light live Liverpool Lord Merrick mind morning mortal night o'er obey Olney Hymns path peace prayer proclaim raise reigns repentant songs righteous rise sacred Saviour scene shine sing skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sovereign spread Steele strong to save sweet tExeter thee thine thou thought thy command thy grace thy hand thy love Thy mercy thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wisdom wonders worlds unknown
Passagens conhecidas
Página 282 - THROUGH all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy, The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ.
Página 367 - O blest abode ! I shall be near and like my God ! And flesh and sin no more control The sacred pleasures of the soul.
Página 94 - THE heavens declare thy glory, Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days, thy power confess ; But the blest volume thou hast writ Reveals thy justice and thy grace.
Página 302 - Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend; Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.
Página 391 - THUS far the Lord has led me on. Thus far His power prolongs my days ; And every evening shall make known Some fresh memorial of His grace. 2 Much of my time has run to waste, And I perhaps am near my home ; But He forgives my follies past, And gives me strength for days to come.
Página 58 - I'LL praise my Maker with my breath ; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
Página 353 - Here's love and grief beyond degree ; The Lord of glory dies for men !' But, lo ! what sudden joys we see ! Jesus, the dead, revives again...
Página 25 - 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 296 - That day of wrath, .that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day ? When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll ; When louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead ! Oh ! on that day, that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be THOU the trembling sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away ! HUSH'D is the harp — the Minstrel...
Página 228 - Thy pleasure mine. 2 Why should I shrink at Thy command, Whose love forbids my fears ? Or tremble at the gracious hand That wipes away my tears...