The Celestina, Or, Taylor's New Sacred Minstrel: A Repository of Church Music, Adapted to Every Variety of Taste and Grade of Capacity, from the Million to the Amateur and Professor
O. Ditson, 1856 - 363 páginas
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Allegretto Allegro bless blest bove breath bright called cheer Choral Chorus Cres dark death dwell earth EXAMPLE expression eyes face fears flat flow give given glad Glory grace half hand hast hath head hear heart heaven heavenly hope hour Hymn keep King land letter light lines live Lord measure Medium Moderato mourning movement ness night o'er peace piece praise praise the Lord pray prayer Quarter reigns rest rise round Scale sharp Signature sing skies Slow Soli song Soprano soul sound Staccato staff stand star style sweet tears Tenor thee thine thou throne thy name tion tone Treble trust tune turn Tutti vine voice wing
Página 127 - Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, Ye ransomed from the fall, Hail him who saves you by his grace, And crown him Lord of all. 3 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall; Go. spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him Lord of all.
Página 168 - And full salvation flows. 3 If e'er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim ; And guides me in His own right way, For His most holy name. 4 While He affords His aid, I cannot yield to fear ; Though I should walk through death's dark shade, My Shepherd's with me there.
Página 86 - 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 108 - Jesus! the name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 'Tis life, and health, and peace.
Página 85 - TEACH me the measure of my days, Thou maker of my frame ; I would survey life's narrow space, And learn how frail I am. 2 A span is all that we can boast, An inch or two of time ; Man is but vanity and dust, In all his flower and prime.
Página 55 - So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er, So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore.
Página 100 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh ; The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Página 149 - T'HE Lord my shepherd is; *- I shall be well supplied : Since He is mine, and I am His, What can I want beside? 2 He leads me to the place * Where heavenly pasture grows, Where living waters gently pass, And full salvation flows. 3 If e'er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim ; And guides me in His own right way, For His most holy name. 4 While He affords His aid, I cannot yield to fear...