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Side 12
... keep ! I too must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle - song- Glory to God in highest heaven , Who unto man His Son hath given ! While angels sing with pious mirth A glad New Year to all the earth . 10 CHRISTMAS . C. M. ...
... keep ! I too must sing with joyful tongue That sweetest ancient cradle - song- Glory to God in highest heaven , Who unto man His Son hath given ! While angels sing with pious mirth A glad New Year to all the earth . 10 CHRISTMAS . C. M. ...
Side 24
... keep our Easter In Thy home beyond the sky , There to Thee our Alleluia Singing everlastingly . 23 LENT . The Lamentation of a Sinner . C. M. O Lord , turn not Thy face from me , Who lie in woeful state , Lamenting all my sinful life ...
... keep our Easter In Thy home beyond the sky , There to Thee our Alleluia Singing everlastingly . 23 LENT . The Lamentation of a Sinner . C. M. O Lord , turn not Thy face from me , Who lie in woeful state , Lamenting all my sinful life ...
Side 44
... Keep them safe from ever roving , Let them not be Satan's prey ; Let thy watchful care so loving 8,7 . Keep them through life's dangerous way . Then , within Thy fold in heaven , Let them find their rest above ; Feed in pastures by Thee ...
... Keep them safe from ever roving , Let them not be Satan's prey ; Let thy watchful care so loving 8,7 . Keep them through life's dangerous way . Then , within Thy fold in heaven , Let them find their rest above ; Feed in pastures by Thee ...
Side 48
... Keep conscience as the noontide clear Think how all - seeing God thy ways And all thy secret thoughts surveys . Wake , and lift up thyself , my heart , And with the angels bear thy part , Who all night long unwearied sing , High praise ...
... Keep conscience as the noontide clear Think how all - seeing God thy ways And all thy secret thoughts surveys . Wake , and lift up thyself , my heart , And with the angels bear thy part , Who all night long unwearied sing , High praise ...
Side 50
... Keep me , O keep me , King of kings , 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 ...
... Keep me , O keep me , King of kings , 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 ...
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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...