A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for the Use of Universalist Societies and FamiliesB.B. Mussey, 1837 - 540 sider |
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... throne Almighty Maker , Lord of all Almighty Maker of my frame Aloud we sing the wondrous grace Am I an Israelite ... throne 19 .596 . 288 .586 . 212 .238 237 414 415 29 490 1 Before the rosy dawn of day Before thy throne ,
... throne Almighty Maker , Lord of all Almighty Maker of my frame Aloud we sing the wondrous grace Am I an Israelite ... throne 19 .596 . 288 .586 . 212 .238 237 414 415 29 490 1 Before the rosy dawn of day Before thy throne ,
Side 333
... throne , O Israel , Far as thy name is known . Far from my thoughts , vain world , be gone Far from these scenes of night . Father adored in worlds above . Father divine , thy piercing eye Father , how wide thy glory shines Father , is ...
... throne , O Israel , Far as thy name is known . Far from my thoughts , vain world , be gone Far from these scenes of night . Father adored in worlds above . Father divine , thy piercing eye Father , how wide thy glory shines Father , is ...
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... throne Lord , who's the happy man that may Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound . Love divine , all love excelling MARK the soft - falling snow Mighty God , while angels bless thee Millions of souls in glory now Mistaken souls that dream ...
... throne Lord , who's the happy man that may Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound . Love divine , all love excelling MARK the soft - falling snow Mighty God , while angels bless thee Millions of souls in glory now Mistaken souls that dream ...
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... throne My times of sorrow and of joy • Hymn . .503 .117 • 33 169 . 139 . 613 .361 52 • .444 358 . 364 149 158 .299 58 159 . 466 . 582 393 • 634 281 NOT by the terrors of a slave Not to the terrors of the Lord Now let our drooping hearts ...
... throne My times of sorrow and of joy • Hymn . .503 .117 • 33 169 . 139 . 613 .361 52 • .444 358 . 364 149 158 .299 58 159 . 466 . 582 393 • 634 281 NOT by the terrors of a slave Not to the terrors of the Lord Now let our drooping hearts ...
Side 16
... throne 75 76 84 495 73 • 55 57 Praise ye the Lord , exalt his name . 53 RELIGION is the chief concern . 442 Remark , my soul , the narrow bounds 502 Rise , crowned with light , imperial Salem , rise .319 Rise every heart and every ...
... throne 75 76 84 495 73 • 55 57 Praise ye the Lord , exalt his name . 53 RELIGION is the chief concern . 442 Remark , my soul , the narrow bounds 502 Rise , crowned with light , imperial Salem , rise .319 Rise every heart and every ...
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Side 133 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take : The clouds ye so much dread, Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Side 354 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Side 160 - 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 noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Side 226 - 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,
Side 412 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end: Were this frail world our only rest. Living or dying, none were blest.
Side 83 - SONGS of praise the angels sang, Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun — When he spake, and it was done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn When the Prince of peace was born ; Songs of praise arose when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away : Songs of praise shall crown that day. God will make new heavens and earth : Songs of praise shall hail their birth.
Side 53 - ' That saw the Lord arise ! Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes ! 2 The King himself comes near, And feasts his saints to-day ; Here we may sit, and see him here, And love, and praise, and pray.
Side 429 - RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings. Thy better portion trace ; Rise from transitory things Toward heaven, thy native place : Sun, and moon, and stars decay ; Time shall soon this earth remove ; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepared above. 2 Rivers to the ocean run. Nor stay in all their course; Fire ascending seeks the sun ; Both speed them to their source: So a soul that's born of God, Pants to view his glorious face; Upward tends to his abode, To rest in his embrace.
Side 288 - GLORIOUS things of thee are spoken, Zion, city of our God; He, whose word cannot be broken, Formed thee for his own abode: On the rock of ages founded — What can shake thy sure repose ? With salvation's walls surrounded, Thou may'st smile at all thy foes.
Side 217 - HARK ! the voice of love and mercy Sounds aloud from Calvary ; See ! it rends the rocks asunder, Shakes the earth, and veils the sky : " It is finished !