Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows |
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... Death , 117 . Dismissal , 157 , 158 , 159 . Easter Eve , 28 . Easter , 30 to 35 , 71 to 76 , 171 , 172 , 181 , 188 . Ember Days , 88 , 89 , 90 , 85 . Epiphany , 20 , 21 , 50 , 138 , 139 , 185 . Evening , 51 to 58 , 160 , 179 . Funeral ...
... Death , 117 . Dismissal , 157 , 158 , 159 . Easter Eve , 28 . Easter , 30 to 35 , 71 to 76 , 171 , 172 , 181 , 188 . Ember Days , 88 , 89 , 90 , 85 . Epiphany , 20 , 21 , 50 , 138 , 139 , 185 . Evening , 51 to 58 , 160 , 179 . Funeral ...
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... Death , 117 . Dismissal , 157 , 158 , 159 . Easter Eve , 28 . Easter , 30 to 35 , 71 to 76 , 171 , 172 , 181 , 188 . Ember Days , 88 , 89 , 90 , 85 . Epiphany , 20 , 21 , 50 , 138 , 139 , 185 . Evening , 51 to 58 , 160 , 179 . Funeral ...
... Death , 117 . Dismissal , 157 , 158 , 159 . Easter Eve , 28 . Easter , 30 to 35 , 71 to 76 , 171 , 172 , 181 , 188 . Ember Days , 88 , 89 , 90 , 85 . Epiphany , 20 , 21 , 50 , 138 , 139 , 185 . Evening , 51 to 58 , 160 , 179 . Funeral ...
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... Wondrous sound the trumpet flingeth , Through earth's sepulchres it ringeth , All before the throne it bringeth ! Death is struck , and nature quaking— All creatiou is B 2 ADVENT . Caught up to meet him in the skies, ...
... Wondrous sound the trumpet flingeth , Through earth's sepulchres it ringeth , All before the throne it bringeth ! Death is struck , and nature quaking— All creatiou is B 2 ADVENT . Caught up to meet him in the skies, ...
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Henry William Burrows. Death is struck , and nature quaking— All creatiou is awaking , To its Judge an answer making ! Lo ! the book exactly worded , Wherein all hath been recorded ! — Thence shall judgment be awarded . When the Judge ...
Henry William Burrows. Death is struck , and nature quaking— All creatiou is awaking , To its Judge an answer making ! Lo ! the book exactly worded , Wherein all hath been recorded ! — Thence shall judgment be awarded . When the Judge ...
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... 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 EPIPHANY .
... 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 EPIPHANY .
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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...