Hymns for private devotion, selected and original [compiled by B. Fuller-Maitland].1863 |
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... sweet , but their fragrance is flown ; They yielded no fruits , they are withered and gone . The thorn it was poignant , but precious to me , ' Twas the message of mercy - it led me to thee . ANONYMOUS . HYMN VII . I HEARD the voice of ...
... sweet , but their fragrance is flown ; They yielded no fruits , they are withered and gone . The thorn it was poignant , but precious to me , ' Twas the message of mercy - it led me to thee . ANONYMOUS . HYMN VII . I HEARD the voice of ...
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... sweet ; When I attempt to pluck a rose , A pricking thorn I meet . Here perfect bliss can ne'er be found ; The honey's mix'd with gall : Midst changing scenes , and dying friends , Be , Lord , my All in All ! BEDDOME . HYMN XIV . My ...
... sweet ; When I attempt to pluck a rose , A pricking thorn I meet . Here perfect bliss can ne'er be found ; The honey's mix'd with gall : Midst changing scenes , and dying friends , Be , Lord , my All in All ! BEDDOME . HYMN XIV . My ...
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... sweet will be the flower . Blind unbelief is sure to err , And scan his work in vain ; God is his own interpreter , And he will make it plain . COWPER . HYMN XXIV . HOLY Lord God ! I love thy truth , Nor dare thy least commandment ...
... sweet will be the flower . Blind unbelief is sure to err , And scan his work in vain ; God is his own interpreter , And he will make it plain . COWPER . HYMN XXIV . HOLY Lord God ! I love thy truth , Nor dare thy least commandment ...
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... sweet their memory still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill ! Return , O Holy Dove , return , Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made thee mourn , And drove thee from my breast . The dearest idol I ...
... sweet their memory still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill ! Return , O Holy Dove , return , Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made thee mourn , And drove thee from my breast . The dearest idol I ...
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... sweet bounty made For those who follow thee . There if thy Spirit touch the soul , And grace her mean abode , Oh ! with what peace , and joy , and love , She communes with her God ! There , like the nightingale , she Her solitary lays ...
... sweet bounty made For those who follow thee . There if thy Spirit touch the soul , And grace her mean abode , Oh ! with what peace , and joy , and love , She communes with her God ! There , like the nightingale , she Her solitary lays ...
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abide abode anchor ANONYMOUS bear behold blessings blest bliss blood breast breath C. S. B. HYMN CAVENDISH SQUARE cease cheerful Christ Christian cloud COVENT GARDEN COWPER crown dark dear death divine DODDRIDGE dwell e'en earth earthly eternal everlasting eyes face faint faith Father fears foes friends gloom glorious glory grace gracious grief Hallelujah hath hear heaven heavenly helpless hope hosannas hour hour of triumph Jesus King King of Terrors Lamb Lamb of God life's light live Lord love thee ne'er o'er pain pass peace praise thee prayer reign rest restless heart rise rock Rock of Ages sacred saints Saviour shalt shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrows soul Star of Bethlehem storm streams strong to save sweet tears thee for pleasure thine thou art thou canst throne thy hand thy love trembling heart voice WATTS weary wilt wings
Passagens conhecidas
Página 46 - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Página 76 - 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!
Página 1 - Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights above, Deeper than the depths beneath, Free and faithful, strong as death. 5 " Thou shalt see My glory soon, When the work of grace is done ; Partner of My throne shalt be ; Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?
Página 85 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand And there confess my sin.
Página 26 - ONE there is above all others, Well deserves the name of Friend ; His is love beyond a brother's, Costly, free, and knows no end : They who once his kindness prove, Find it everlasting love.
Página 42 - HARK, the glad sound ! the Saviour comes ! The Saviour promised long ! Let every heart prepare a throne, And every voice a song.
Página 169 - GREAT God, what do I see and hear! The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated ! The trumpet sounds ; the graves restore The dead which they contained before ; Prepare, my soul, to meet Him...