Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows |
Inni boken
Resultat 1-5 av 9
Side 34
... shine by giving back thy rays : L.M. Enthroned in thy sovereign sphere Thou sheddest thy light on all the year ; Sundays by thee more glorious break , An Easter Day in every week : FOR A WEEKDAY AFTER EASTER . And week days , FOR A ...
... shine by giving back thy rays : L.M. Enthroned in thy sovereign sphere Thou sheddest thy light on all the year ; Sundays by thee more glorious break , An Easter Day in every week : FOR A WEEKDAY AFTER EASTER . And week days , FOR A ...
Side
... shine , Thou didst bring Thy sunbeams forth O'er Thy new - created earth . Shade of night , and morning ray Took from Thee the name of day ; Now again the shades are nigh , Listen to our mournful cry . May we ne'er , by guilt depressed ...
... shine , Thou didst bring Thy sunbeams forth O'er Thy new - created earth . Shade of night , and morning ray Took from Thee the name of day ; Now again the shades are nigh , Listen to our mournful cry . May we ne'er , by guilt depressed ...
Side
... shine ; Comforter , be Thy comfort mine ! Come , Father of the poor , to earth ; Come with thy gifts of precious worth ; Come , Light of all of mortal birth ! Thou rich in comfort ! ever blest The heart where Thou art constant guest ...
... shine ; Comforter , be Thy comfort mine ! Come , Father of the poor , to earth ; Come with thy gifts of precious worth ; Come , Light of all of mortal birth ! Thou rich in comfort ! ever blest The heart where Thou art constant guest ...
Side
... shine , And crown my journey's end . Praise to the Father and the Son , Praise to the Spirit be ; Praise to the blessed Three in One ; Through all eternity . Amen . 101 P.M. My God , my Father , while I E 5 PILGRIMAGE . Open Thou the ...
... shine , And crown my journey's end . Praise to the Father and the Son , Praise to the Spirit be ; Praise to the blessed Three in One ; Through all eternity . Amen . 101 P.M. My God , my Father , while I E 5 PILGRIMAGE . Open Thou the ...
Side
... shine ! Whence all their white array ? How came they to the blissful seats Of everlasting day ? Lo ! these are they from sufferings great Who came to realms of light ; And in the blood of Christ have washed Those robes which shine so ...
... shine ! Whence all their white array ? How came they to the blissful seats Of everlasting day ? Lo ! these are they from sufferings great Who came to realms of light ; And in the blood of Christ have washed Those robes which shine so ...
Andre utgaver - Vis alle
Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows Henry William Burrows Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1855 |
Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
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
Populære avsnitt
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...