Supplement to Psalms and hymns for public, social, and private worship

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Trustees, 1881 - 68 sider

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Side 5 - 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 44 - The martyr, first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave ; Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on his tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong : Who follows in His train...
Side 23 - Hath He marks to lead me to Him, If He be my guide ? " In His feet and hands are wound-prints, And His side.
Side 48 - For very love, beholding Thy happy name, they weep. The mention of thy glory Is unction to the breast, And medicine in sickness, And love, and life, and rest.
Side 22 - In our joys and in our sorrows, Days of toil and hours of ease, Still He calls, in cares and pleasures, " Christian, love Me more than these.
Side 67 - Thou sittest at the right hand of God in the glory of the Father. We believe that thou shalt come to be our Judge. We therefore pray thee help thy servants whom thou hast redeemed with thy precious blood.
Side 29 - The healing of his seamless dress Is by our beds of pain ; We touch him in life's throng and press, And we are whole again.
Side 40 - In every joy that crowns my days, In every pain I bear, My heart shall find delight in praise, Or seek relief in prayer.
Side 44 - JESUS, still lead on, Till our rest be won ; And although the way be cheerless, We will follow, calm and fearless : Guide us by thy hand To our Fatherland ! 2 If the way be drear, If the foe be near, Let not faithless fears o'ertake us, Let not faith and hope forsake us ; For, through many a foe, To our home we go...
Side 61 - God's own field, Fruit unto his praise to yield; Wheat and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow grown: First the blade, and then the ear, Then the full corn shall appear: Lord of harvest, grant that we Wholesome grain and pure may be.

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