A Collection of Hymns: For the Use of the Methodist Episcopal Church ; Principally from the Collection of the Rev. John WesleyB. Waugh & T. Mason for the Methodist Episcopal Church, 1836 - 616 sider |
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Side 35
... Lord I cannot blame , The Saviour's grace for all is free , I the chief of sinners am , But Jesus died for me . 4 Surely he will lift me up , For I of him have need ; I cannot give up my hope , Though I am PENITENTIAL . 35.
... Lord I cannot blame , The Saviour's grace for all is free , I the chief of sinners am , But Jesus died for me . 4 Surely he will lift me up , For I of him have need ; I cannot give up my hope , Though I am PENITENTIAL . 35.
Side 38
... lifts his hands , And shows that I am graven there ! 10 He ever lives for me to pray ; He prays that I with him may reign : Amen , to what my Lord doth say ! Jesus , thou canst not pray in vain . Hotham - p . 151. ] HYMN 35. 8 lines 7s ...
... lifts his hands , And shows that I am graven there ! 10 He ever lives for me to pray ; He prays that I with him may reign : Amen , to what my Lord doth say ! Jesus , thou canst not pray in vain . Hotham - p . 151. ] HYMN 35. 8 lines 7s ...
Side 62
... Lift up a helpless heart . 3 Thou seest my troubled breast , The strugglings of my will , The foes that interrupt my rest , The agonies I feel . 4 The daily death I prove , Saviour , to thee is known ; " Tis worse than death my God to ...
... Lift up a helpless heart . 3 Thou seest my troubled breast , The strugglings of my will , The foes that interrupt my rest , The agonies I feel . 4 The daily death I prove , Saviour , to thee is known ; " Tis worse than death my God to ...
Side 63
... lift it up in prayer . 6 Silent , ( alas ! thou know'st how long , ) My voice I cannot raise : But O ! when thou shalt loose my tongue , The dumb shall sing thy praise . 7 Lame at the pool I still am found : Give , and my strength ...
... lift it up in prayer . 6 Silent , ( alas ! thou know'st how long , ) My voice I cannot raise : But O ! when thou shalt loose my tongue , The dumb shall sing thy praise . 7 Lame at the pool I still am found : Give , and my strength ...
Side 69
... than all the powers of hell , And greater than my heart . 8 Lo ! to the hills I lift mine eye ; Thy promis'd aid I claim : Father of mercies , glorify Thy favourite Jesus ' name 9 Salvation in that name is found , Balm of PENITENTIAL . 69.
... than all the powers of hell , And greater than my heart . 8 Lo ! to the hills I lift mine eye ; Thy promis'd aid I claim : Father of mercies , glorify Thy favourite Jesus ' name 9 Salvation in that name is found , Balm of PENITENTIAL . 69.
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adore almighty angels art thou beatific behold bless blest bliss breast canst Christ death didst divine doth earth endless ESUS eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes faith Father fear feel flame flesh foes give grief happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell Holy Ghost hope HYMN impart Jehovah Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God let thy lift light live Lord love divine mighty mighty hand mind never o'er pain pardon peace perfect love pray prayer proclaim prove ransom'd receive Redeemer reign rejoice rest restor❜d righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Satan sav'd Saviour seal shine sing sinners sins skies song soul sweet thee thine image thou art thou hast thou wilt thy blood thy face thy glorious thy glory thy grace thy gracious thy hand thy love thy mercy thy name thy power thy praise thy Spirit thy word thyself truth voice wait
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Side 326 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Side 260 - LOVE divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down, Fix in us thy humble dwelling ; All thy faithful mercies crown.
Side 472 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun.
Side 38 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find : Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind ; Just and holy is Thy name, I am all unrighteousness, False and full of sin I am ; Thou art full of truth and grace.
Side 223 - I'LL praise my Maker while I've breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers ; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
Side 432 - THUS far the Lord has led me on, Thus far his power prolongs my days ! And every evening shall make known Some fresh memorial of his grace.
Side 213 - Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise.
Side 419 - Prince of peace ! Hail ! the Sun of righteousness ! Light and life to all he brings, Risen with healing in his wings. Mild he lays his glory by, Born that man no more may die, Born to raise the sons of earth, Born to give them second birth.
Side 544 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Side 576 - Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights above, Deeper than the depths beneath, Free and faithful, strong as death. 5 " Thou shalt see My glory soon, When the work of grace is done ; Partner of My throne shalt be ; Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?