The Baptist Praise BookRichard Fuller A. S. Barnes, 1872 - 452 páginas |
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... raise their thoughts so high ; Like brutes they live , like brutes they die ! Like grass they flourish , till thy breath Blasts them in everlasting death . 5 But I shall share a glorious part ; When grace hath well refined my heart ...
... raise their thoughts so high ; Like brutes they live , like brutes they die ! Like grass they flourish , till thy breath Blasts them in everlasting death . 5 But I shall share a glorious part ; When grace hath well refined my heart ...
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... my labors done , Jesus , thy heavenly radiance shed , To cheer and bless my dying bed ; And from death's gloom my spirit raise , To see thy face and sing thy praise . W. SHRUBSOLE I FRO 27 L. M. ROM every stormy wind that WORSHIP . 9.
... my labors done , Jesus , thy heavenly radiance shed , To cheer and bless my dying bed ; And from death's gloom my spirit raise , To see thy face and sing thy praise . W. SHRUBSOLE I FRO 27 L. M. ROM every stormy wind that WORSHIP . 9.
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... raise ; Oh let thy mercy tune my tongue , And fill my heart with lively praise . 2 My days , unclouded as they pass , And every gently rolling hour , Are monuments of wondrous grace , And witness to thy love and power . And yet this ...
... raise ; Oh let thy mercy tune my tongue , And fill my heart with lively praise . 2 My days , unclouded as they pass , And every gently rolling hour , Are monuments of wondrous grace , And witness to thy love and power . And yet this ...
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... raise , And emulate their zeal . 4 Come then , ye saints ! and grateful sing Of Christ , our risen Lord- Of Christ , the everlasting King- Of Christ , th ' incarnate Word . 5 Hail , mighty Saviour ! thee we hail : High on thy throne ...
... raise , And emulate their zeal . 4 Come then , ye saints ! and grateful sing Of Christ , our risen Lord- Of Christ , the everlasting King- Of Christ , th ' incarnate Word . 5 Hail , mighty Saviour ! thee we hail : High on thy throne ...
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... raise so high my cheerful voice , As thy forgiving love . 6 Thus , till my last , expiring day , I I'll bless my God and King ; Thus will I lift my hands to pray , And tune my lips to sing . I 49 WATTS . C. M. LOVE to see the Lord below ...
... raise so high my cheerful voice , As thy forgiving love . 6 Thus , till my last , expiring day , I I'll bless my God and King ; Thus will I lift my hands to pray , And tune my lips to sing . I 49 WATTS . C. M. LOVE to see the Lord below ...
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adore Almighty angels behold bless blesséd blest bliss blood breast breath bright cheer Christ cross crown dark dear death divine Doddridge dwell earth endless ESUS eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear foes forever glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna hour hymns Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God land let thy light live Lord mercy mighty morning mortal mourning night o'er peace pray prayer precious blood rapturous song RAY PALMER Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour Saviour bleeds shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sound Spirit stand sweet tears thee thine thou art thou hast thy grace thy love thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue voice WATTS weary weep wings wonders ye saints Zion
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Página 392 - tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died. Land of the pilgrims' pride, From every mountain side Let freedom ring. My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.
Página 212 - Other refuge have I none — Hangs my helpless soul on Thee : Leave, ah ! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me ! , All my trust on Thee is stay'd, All my help from Thee I bring: Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing.
Página 92 - Cold on His cradle the dew-drops are shining ; Low lies His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him, in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all...
Página 89 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Página 51 - 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 346 - How blest the righteous when he dies ! When sinks a weary soul to rest ! How mildly beam the closing eyes ! How gently heaves the expiring breast ! 2 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 164 - COME, holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all thy quickening powers ; Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look, how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys ; 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.
Página 144 - FOR a thousand tongues, to sing My great Redeemer's praise; The glories of my God and King, The triumphs of his grace ! 2 My gracious Master and my God, Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad, The honors of thy name. 3 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 222 - Tis done: the great transaction's done, I am my Lord's, and He is mine: He drew me and I followed on, Charmed to confess the voice divine, 4 Now rest, my long-divided heart, Fixed on this blissful centre, rest; With ashes who would grudge to part, When called on angels