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Side 20
... Beneath the knife , behold the Child , The Innocent , the Undefiled ! For captives He the ransom pays , For lawless man the law obeys . Lord , circumcise our hearts , we pray , Our fleshly natures purge away ; Thy name , Thy likeness ...
... Beneath the knife , behold the Child , The Innocent , the Undefiled ! For captives He the ransom pays , For lawless man the law obeys . Lord , circumcise our hearts , we pray , Our fleshly natures purge away ; Thy name , Thy likeness ...
Side 22
... beneath , Piercing through the shades of death , Scattering error's wide - spread night , Kindling darkness into light . Nations all , far off and near , Haste to see your God appear ; 7s . THE WEEK BEFORE LENT . Haste , for Him your ...
... beneath , Piercing through the shades of death , Scattering error's wide - spread night , Kindling darkness into light . Nations all , far off and near , Haste to see your God appear ; 7s . THE WEEK BEFORE LENT . Haste , for Him your ...
Side 40
... To follow in their train . 41 Sing we the martyrs blest , Their blood for Jesus poured ; Sing we their glorious victories , And infinite reward . S. M. 42 Treading the world beneath , Spurning the body's pain FOR A MARTYR'S DAY .
... To follow in their train . 41 Sing we the martyrs blest , Their blood for Jesus poured ; Sing we their glorious victories , And infinite reward . S. M. 42 Treading the world beneath , Spurning the body's pain FOR A MARTYR'S DAY .
Side 41
... beneath the sun , Blend with prayers for help ascending , Notes of praise for triumphs won . As the Church to - day rejoices All her saints in one to join , So from earth let all our voices Rise in melody divine . Leader of the ransomed ...
... beneath the sun , Blend with prayers for help ascending , Notes of praise for triumphs won . As the Church to - day rejoices All her saints in one to join , So from earth let all our voices Rise in melody divine . Leader of the ransomed ...
Side 50
... Beneath thine own Almighty wings . Forgive me , Lord , for Thy dear Son , The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world , myself , and Thee , I , ere I sleep , at peace may be . Teach me to live , that I may dread The EVENING .
... Beneath thine own Almighty wings . Forgive me , Lord , for Thy dear Son , The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world , myself , and Thee , I , ere I sleep , at peace may be . Teach me to live , that I may dread The EVENING .
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Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows Henry William Burrows Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1855 |
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abide Alleluia Almighty Amen angels ASCENSION DAY behold beneath blessed Three blest blood Christ hath CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST comfort Cross crown day and death's dear death didst divine doth dread dwell Easter Ember Days endless eternity everlasting evermore faithful Father fear flow gates glad glorious glory given God the Father God the Son God's gracious grave grief Hail hear heart heavenly host Holy Ghost Holy Spirit honour Hosanna host Hymns joyful King of Glory Lamb let us adore lift light majesty mercies aye endure mighty morning mourn o'er pain Paraclete peace Psalm ransomed Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies solemn Songs of praise sorrow soul sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy grace Thy love Thy mercy Thy presence Thy throne tis Thou triumph unto voice Whit-Sunday WILLIAM SKEFFINGTON ye heavenly
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Side 13 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Side 44 - Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above.
Side 45 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, darkness and light; who the day for toil hast given, for rest the night; may thine angel-guards defend us, slumber sweet thy mercy send us, holy dreams and hopes attend us, this livelong night.
Side 37 - 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...