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Absalom behold bless bless my soul blest bliss blood born breath bright Calvary Christ cloud cross crown darkness dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly Eternity ev'ry evermore eyes faith Father fear foes Gethsemane glorious God's Golgotha gracious grave grief guilt hand happy Hark hath healing hear heaven heavenly hell herald Angels sing holy honour hour Israel Jehovah Jerusalem Jesus lives King King of kings Lamb Lamb of God let thy light long art thou Lord mercy mortal mourn never night numbered o'er pain peace pleasures Praise ye pray prayer reign rest restless heart righteousness sacred saints Saviour shalt shew shine sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul spirit stream sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thou hast thro thy glory thy grace Thy Husband truth Twas Twill weep word ye saints Zion Zion's
Side 24 - Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Side 48 - Here's love and grief beyond degree, The Lord of glory dies for men ! But lo ! what sudden joys we see ! Jesus the dead revives again...
Side 107 - And honored him midst shame and scorn. My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for him would die; The flesh was weak, my blood ran chill, But the free spirit cried, "I will.
Side 115 - Sweet, In the confidence of faith, "To trust His firm decrees; Sweet to lie passive in His hands, And know no will but His...
Side 189 - The God of Abraham praise, At whose supreme command From earth I rise, and seek the joys At his right hand : I all on earth forsake, Its wisdom, fame, and power ; And him my only portion make, My shield and tower.
Side 85 - Judge not the preacher, for he is thy judge : If thou mislike him, thou conceiv'st him not. God calleth preaching folly. Do not grudge To pick out treasures from an earthen pot. The worst speak something good. If all want sense, God takes a text and preacheth patience.
Side 241 - While I am a pilgrim here, Let Thy love my spirit cheer; As my Guide, my Guard, my Friend, Lead me to my journey's end.
Side 91 - Sum up at night what thou hast done by day, And in the morning, what thou hast to do. Dress and undress thy soul ; mark the decay And growth of it : if with thy watch, that too Be down, then wind up both ; since we shall be Most surely judged, make thy accounts agree.
Side 63 - FATHER ! whate'er of earthly bliss Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at thy throne of grace. Let this petition rise : — 2 " Give me a calm, a thankful heart From every murmur free ; The blessings of thy grace impart, And make me live to thee. 3 " Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend ; Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.