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... sinners slain ; Thousand thousand saints attending Swell the triumph of his train ! Alleluia ! Jesus comes , and comes to reign . Now redemption long expected See in solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet ...
... sinners slain ; Thousand thousand saints attending Swell the triumph of his train ! Alleluia ! Jesus comes , and comes to reign . Now redemption long expected See in solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet ...
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... sinners slain ; Thousand thousand saints attending Swell the triumph of his train ! Alleluia ! Jesus comes , and comes to reign . Now redemption long expected See in solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet ...
... sinners slain ; Thousand thousand saints attending Swell the triumph of his train ! Alleluia ! Jesus comes , and comes to reign . Now redemption long expected See in solemn pomp appear ; All His saints , by man rejected , Rise and meet ...
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... sinners , filled with guilty fears , Behold His wrath prevailing , For they shall rise , and find their tears And sighs are unavailing . The day of grace is past and gone : Trembling , they stand before the throne , All unprepared to ...
... sinners , filled with guilty fears , Behold His wrath prevailing , For they shall rise , and find their tears And sighs are unavailing . The day of grace is past and gone : Trembling , they stand before the throne , All unprepared to ...
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... sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day ? When shrivelling like a parched scroll , The flaming heavens together roll , When louder yet , and yet more dread , Swells the high trump that wakes the dead . Oh on that day , that ...
... sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day ? When shrivelling like a parched scroll , The flaming heavens together roll , When louder yet , and yet more dread , Swells the high trump that wakes the dead . Oh on that day , that ...
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... sinners , to the rocks complain ; Go , seek the mountain's cleft in vain ; But Faith , victorious o'er the tomb , Shall sing for joy- " The Lord is come . " Also Hymns 115 , 116 , 117 , 17 . TOWARDS THE END OF ADVENT . C. M. Hark ! the ...
... sinners , to the rocks complain ; Go , seek the mountain's cleft in vain ; But Faith , victorious o'er the tomb , Shall sing for joy- " The Lord is come . " Also Hymns 115 , 116 , 117 , 17 . TOWARDS THE END OF ADVENT . C. M. Hark ! the ...
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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...