Additional Hymns: Adopted by the General Synod, of the Reformed Dutch Church, in North America, at Their Session, June, 1846, and Authorized to be Used in the Churches Under Their Care

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Mentz & Rovoudt, 1848 - 238 sider

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Side 33 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand And there confess my sin.
Side 45 - In the cross of Christ I glory ; Towering o'er the wrecks of time, All the light of sacred story, Gathers round its...
Side 86 - 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, lovest thou me?
Side 209 - 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...
Side 36 - 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.
Side 94 - YE servants of the Lord, Each in his office wait, Observant of His heavenly word, And watchful at His gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame ; Gird up your loins, as in His sight, For awful is His Name. 3 Watch: 'tis your Lord's command, And while we speak, He's near; Mark the first signal of His hand, And ready all appear.
Side 90 - AWAKE, our souls ! away, our fears ! Let every trembling thought be gone; Awake, and run the heavenly race, And put a cheerful courage on ! 2 True, 't is a strait and thorny road, And mortal spirits tire and faint; But they forget the mighty God, Who feeds the strength of every saint...
Side 207 - Thou art gone to the grave — but we will not deplore thee...
Side 66 - But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe ; Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that I can do.
Side 58 - On my pierced body laid, Justice owns the ransom paid — Bow the knee, and kiss the Son — Come and welcome, sinner, come...

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