Hymns, Partly Collected and Partly Original: Designed as a Supplement to Dr. Watts' Psalms and HymnsAuthor, 1812 - 631 páginas |
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... wait a few sorrowful years I want a principle within I was a grovelling creature once I will praise thee every day I would , but cannot sing Hymn . Page 299 286 506 446 .. 464 420 364 346 298 285 268 257 233 217 If death my friend and ...
... wait a few sorrowful years I want a principle within I was a grovelling creature once I will praise thee every day I would , but cannot sing Hymn . Page 299 286 506 446 .. 464 420 364 346 298 285 268 257 233 217 If death my friend and ...
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... waiting mind ; Come pour thy joys on human kind ; From sin and sorrow set us free , And make thy temples worthy thee . 2 O source of uncreated light , The Father's promised Paraclete ! Thrice holy fount , thrice holy fire , Our hearts ...
... waiting mind ; Come pour thy joys on human kind ; From sin and sorrow set us free , And make thy temples worthy thee . 2 O source of uncreated light , The Father's promised Paraclete ! Thrice holy fount , thrice holy fire , Our hearts ...
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... Waiting till the promis'd ray Turn their darkness into day . 3 Sun of righteousness , to thee , Lo ! the nations bow the knee ; And the realms of distant kings Own the healing of thy wings . See the beams , intensely shed , Shine on ...
... Waiting till the promis'd ray Turn their darkness into day . 3 Sun of righteousness , to thee , Lo ! the nations bow the knee ; And the realms of distant kings Own the healing of thy wings . See the beams , intensely shed , Shine on ...
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... wait , And guard th ' approaches of thy gate , Than with the impious sons of pride In rich pavilions to abide . 3 Thou , Lord , art Israel's sun and shield ; Thy love shall grace and glory yield , Nor e'er permit the lowly train Thy ...
... wait , And guard th ' approaches of thy gate , Than with the impious sons of pride In rich pavilions to abide . 3 Thou , Lord , art Israel's sun and shield ; Thy love shall grace and glory yield , Nor e'er permit the lowly train Thy ...
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... waits them near . 4 But Thou above the starry plain In endless majesty shalt reign ; And downward from th ' ethereal height O'er subject worlds extend thy might . THE HYMN XL . God reigns . Ps . xciii . MERRICK . 1 HE Lord th ' eternal ...
... waits them near . 4 But Thou above the starry plain In endless majesty shalt reign ; And downward from th ' ethereal height O'er subject worlds extend thy might . THE HYMN XL . God reigns . Ps . xciii . MERRICK . 1 HE Lord th ' eternal ...
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Hymns, Partly Collected and Partly Original: Designed as a Supplement to Dr ... William Bengo Collyer Visualização integral - 1812 |
Hymns, Partly Collected and Partly Original: Designed as a Supplement to Dr ... William Bengo Collyer Visualização integral - 1812 |
Hymns, Partly Collected and Partly Original: Designed as a Supplement to Dr ... William Bengo Collyer Visualização integral - 1812 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
adore Almighty angels ANON behold beneath bless blest bliss blood breast breath cheer Christ clouds dark dear death divine DODDRIDGE dreadful dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear flowing tears foes give glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah happy Hark hast hath hear heart heart of stone heaven heavenly holy hope hosannas HYMN immortal Israel Jehovah Jesus King King of Kings let thy light live Lord love divine lyre mercy MERRICK mighty mortal mourn night o'er pain peace praise prayer PUBLIC HUMILIATION rapturous song redeeming reign rest rise sacred saints Saviour seraphic shade shine sing sinners skies smile song sorrow soul spirit sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thy face thy grace Thy hand thy love thy name thy throne thy word TRANSLATED BY COWPER trembling voice WATTS WESLEY wilt wings wonders ye saints
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Página 518 - The Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care : His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Página 509 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in thee I find ! Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind ; Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness ; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Página 273 - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : His truths upon the nations rise ; They rise, but never set. 1 Exodus xvii. 11. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Página 767 - GOD of my life, to Thee I call, Afflicted at thy feet I fall ; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail ! 2 Friend of the friendless, and the faint ! Where should I lodge my deep complaint...
Página 279 - LORD ! my best desire fulfil, And help me to resign Life, health, and comfort to Thy will, And make 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...
Página 515 - How are Thy servants blest, O Lord How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, Omnipotence. 2 In foreign realms and lands remote, Supported by Thy care, Through burning climes they pass unhurt, And breathe in tainted air. 3...
Página 682 - Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand : Bread of Heaven ! Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Página 513 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Página 515 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ, Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Página 97 - Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ! I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.