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Side 16
... universe . Praise the Father , by whose might Life to us is given ; And the Son , by whose blest light We are born to heaven ; And the Spirit , by whose breath We are saved from endless death . 66 WE LOVE HIM , BECAUSE HE FIRST LOVED US 16.
... universe . Praise the Father , by whose might Life to us is given ; And the Son , by whose blest light We are born to heaven ; And the Spirit , by whose breath We are saved from endless death . 66 WE LOVE HIM , BECAUSE HE FIRST LOVED US 16.
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... lift Thou up the sinking hand , Confirm the feeble knee ! Let us , in life and death , Boldly Thy truth declare ; And publish with our latest breath , Thy love , and guardian care . " AS WORKERS TOGETHER WITH HIM . " HIGH on 20.
... lift Thou up the sinking hand , Confirm the feeble knee ! Let us , in life and death , Boldly Thy truth declare ; And publish with our latest breath , Thy love , and guardian care . " AS WORKERS TOGETHER WITH HIM . " HIGH on 20.
Side 52
... tame but one another still . Early or late They stoop to fate , And must give up their murmuring breath , When they , pale captives , creep to death . The garlands wither on your brow , Then boast no THE GLORIES OF OUR BLOOD AND STATE.
... tame but one another still . Early or late They stoop to fate , And must give up their murmuring breath , When they , pale captives , creep to death . The garlands wither on your brow , Then boast no THE GLORIES OF OUR BLOOD AND STATE.
Side 56
... breath ; Teach me to under - prize this life , and I Shall find my loss the easier when I die . So raise my feeble thoughts and dull desire , That , when these vain and weary days expire , I I may discard my flesh with joy , and quit My ...
... breath ; Teach me to under - prize this life , and I Shall find my loss the easier when I die . So raise my feeble thoughts and dull desire , That , when these vain and weary days expire , I I may discard my flesh with joy , and quit My ...
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... breath : Thou then , that has dispunged my score , And , dying , wert the death of death , Be to me now , on Thee I call , My life , my strength , my joy , my all ! " I AM NOW READY TO BE OFFERED , AND 'O THOU GREAT POWER! IN WHOM I MOVE.
... breath : Thou then , that has dispunged my score , And , dying , wert the death of death , Be to me now , on Thee I call , My life , my strength , my joy , my all ! " I AM NOW READY TO BE OFFERED , AND 'O THOU GREAT POWER! IN WHOM I MOVE.
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abide Almighty angels Art thou bear behold beneath blessing blest bliss blood boundless breast breath bright calm child Christ clouds coral strand darkness dead death divine doth dwell earth eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes face faith false Earth Father fear feet flame Gethsemane give glorious glory grace gracious grief hand hath hear heart heaven Heaven's gate heavenly hell holy hope immortal Jesus life's light live Lord love possess love Thee meek mourn never night o'er pain Paraclete peace plead prayer PSALM reign rest rise sacred saints Satan Saviour shalt shine sigh sinners sins skies sleep smile Songs of praise sorrow soul spirit stand strength sweet SWEET day tears THAMES DITTON Thine Thou art Thou didst Thou hast thought throne Thy love Thy mercy Thy name tower of refuge UNTO voice weep wings word
Populære avsnitt
Side 343 - Friend after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end.
Side 54 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on Kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Side 265 - ONE there is, above all others, Well deserves the name of Friend; His is love beyond a brother's, Costly, free, and knows no end: They who once His kindness prove, Find it everlasting love.
Side 227 - FOR a closer walk with God ! A calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Side 353 - GO to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power, Your Redeemer's conflict see, Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
Side 322 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set - but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death!
Side 355 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear ; The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Side 236 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming Love has been my theme, And shall be till I die. 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave.
Side 292 - 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 ! 727 Psalm 60.
Side 68 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?