The Book of Praise: From the Best English Hymn WritersSever and Francis, 1864 - 480 sider |
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... HEART . CCCXXII . to CCCXXXIV . 341 CCCXXXV . to CCCXLIV .. IV . Love . " If ye love Me ,. V. " And forgive us our tres- passes , as we forgive them that trespass against us ' وو VI . " And lead us not into temp- tation ; but deliver us ...
... HEART . CCCXXII . to CCCXXXIV . 341 CCCXXXV . to CCCXLIV .. IV . Love . " If ye love Me ,. V. " And forgive us our tres- passes , as we forgive them that trespass against us ' وو VI . " And lead us not into temp- tation ; but deliver us ...
Side 17
... heart to find out Thee , And read Thee everywhere . John Keble . 1827 XV PSALM LXV N God the race of man depends , ON Far as the earth's remotest ends , Where the Creator's name is known By nature's feeble light alone . He bids the ...
... heart to find out Thee , And read Thee everywhere . John Keble . 1827 XV PSALM LXV N God the race of man depends , ON Far as the earth's remotest ends , Where the Creator's name is known By nature's feeble light alone . He bids the ...
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... heart , Wake , and gladly sing thy part ; Learn of birds , and springs , and flowers , How to use thy nobler powers . Call whole nature to thy aid , Since ' t was He whole nature made ; Join in one eternal song , Who to one God all ...
... heart , Wake , and gladly sing thy part ; Learn of birds , and springs , and flowers , How to use thy nobler powers . Call whole nature to thy aid , Since ' t was He whole nature made ; Join in one eternal song , Who to one God all ...
Side 49
... heart prepare a throne , And every voice a song ! He comes , the prisoners to release In Satan's bondage held ; The gates of brass before Him burst , The iron fetters yield . He comes , from thickest films of vice To clear the mental ...
... heart prepare a throne , And every voice a song ! He comes , the prisoners to release In Satan's bondage held ; The gates of brass before Him burst , The iron fetters yield . He comes , from thickest films of vice To clear the mental ...
Side 50
... Kelly . 1809 XLIV PSALM XCVIII OY to the world , the Lord is come : Joy Let earth receive her King ; Let every heart prepare Him room , And heaven and nature sing . Joy to the earth ! the Saviour reigns : Let 50 The Book of Praise.
... Kelly . 1809 XLIV PSALM XCVIII OY to the world , the Lord is come : Joy Let earth receive her King ; Let every heart prepare Him room , And heaven and nature sing . Joy to the earth ! the Saviour reigns : Let 50 The Book of Praise.
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adore Alleluia angels Augustus Montague Toplady behold bless blest bliss Blood breast bright Charles Wesley cheer Christ crown darkness dear death didst divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet flow foes forever Friend glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte holy hope Hosanna hymn Isaac Watts Jesus John John Keble John Newton joyful King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord mercy morning night o'er peace Philip Doddridge pray prayer PSALM Redeemer Reginald Heber reign rejoice rest Richard Mant rise sacred saints Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul Spirit stanzas stream sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy praise Thy word Thyself voice weary William Cowper wilt wings
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Side 353 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, " Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast ! " I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. I heard the voice of Jesus say, "Behold! I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live...
Side 9 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy! Know that the Lord is God alone : He can create, and he destroy.
Side 3 - Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.
Side 259 - Lord, I my vows to Thee renew : Scatter my sins as morning dew ! Guard my first springs of thought and will, And with Thyself my spirit fill ! Direct, control, suggest this day, All I design, or do, or say ; That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite...
Side 34 - Son of God, begotten of His Father before all worlds ; God of God, Light of Light, very God of very God, begotten, not made, being of one substance with the Father ; by whom all things were made ; who, for us men, and for our salvation, came down from heaven, and was incarnate by the Holy Ghost of the Virgin Mary, and was made man, and was crucified also for us under Pontius Pilate.
Side 261 - We need not bid, for cloistered cell, Our neighbor and our work farewell, Nor strive to wind ourselves too high For sinful man beneath the sky. The trivial round, the common task, Will furnish all we ought to ask; Room to deny ourselves; a road To bring us, daily, nearer God.
Side 213 - I dare not choose my lot ; I would not, if I might ; Choose Thou for me, my God ; So shall I walk aright.
Side 95 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone...
Side 201 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my guide ; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.
Side 160 - ROCK of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee! Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure — Cleanse me from its guilt and power.