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... pains of hell and wrong , So long the joys of heaven remain ; O lasting joy , O lasting pain ! Ponder , O man , eternity ... pain , Whereby an endless joy we gain . Ponder , O man , eternity ! Eternity ! eternity ! How long art thou ...
... pains of hell and wrong , So long the joys of heaven remain ; O lasting joy , O lasting pain ! Ponder , O man , eternity ... pain , Whereby an endless joy we gain . Ponder , O man , eternity ! Eternity ! eternity ! How long art thou ...
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... pain and grief began ! How early did those sorrows prove His will to die , His power to love ! From heaven descending to fulfil , The mandates of His Father's will , E'en now behold the victim lie , The Son of God , prepared to die ...
... pain and grief began ! How early did those sorrows prove His will to die , His power to love ! From heaven descending to fulfil , The mandates of His Father's will , E'en now behold the victim lie , The Son of God , prepared to die ...
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... mercy , Lord , is all my suit , Lord , let Thy mercy come . 24 Saviour ! when in dust to Thee Low we bow the adoring knee ; When repentant , to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes ; Oh ! by all Thy pains and woe , Suffered LENT .
... mercy , Lord , is all my suit , Lord , let Thy mercy come . 24 Saviour ! when in dust to Thee Low we bow the adoring knee ; When repentant , to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes ; Oh ! by all Thy pains and woe , Suffered LENT .
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Henry William Burrows. Oh ! by all Thy pains and woe , Suffered once for man below , Jesus , look with pitying eye , Hear our solemn litany . By Thy helpless infant years , By Thy life of want and tears , By Thy days of sore distress ...
Henry William Burrows. Oh ! by all Thy pains and woe , Suffered once for man below , Jesus , look with pitying eye , Hear our solemn litany . By Thy helpless infant years , By Thy life of want and tears , By Thy days of sore distress ...
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... pain ! Then take , O God ! Thy power , and reign ! 26 GOOD FRIDAY . See the destined day arise , See a willing sacrifice , Jesus , to redeem our loss , Hangs upon the shameful cross . Jesus , who but thou had borne , Lifted on that tree ...
... pain ! Then take , O God ! Thy power , and reign ! 26 GOOD FRIDAY . See the destined day arise , See a willing sacrifice , Jesus , to redeem our loss , Hangs upon the shameful cross . Jesus , who but thou had borne , Lifted on that tree ...
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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...