Hymns of prayer and praise, selected by S.F. Jones |
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Side 10
... given . To - day , on weary nations , the heavenly Manna falls ; To holy Convocations the silver trumpet calls : The Christian's sweet refection on Christ's un- folded Love ; A day of resurrection from Earth to things above . come ...
... given . To - day , on weary nations , the heavenly Manna falls ; To holy Convocations the silver trumpet calls : The Christian's sweet refection on Christ's un- folded Love ; A day of resurrection from Earth to things above . come ...
Side 11
... given ; The Food Thy Love supplies For Souls new - born for Heaven . Grant us to see the Lord , In breaking of the Bread , To hear Him in His Word , To follow in His tread . Be Thou our Theme in Praise- Be Thou our Want in Prayer- So ...
... given ; The Food Thy Love supplies For Souls new - born for Heaven . Grant us to see the Lord , In breaking of the Bread , To hear Him in His Word , To follow in His tread . Be Thou our Theme in Praise- Be Thou our Want in Prayer- So ...
Side 13
... given ; But oh ! we long to know The triumph - song of Heaven . Lord Jesus , give us grace On Earth to love Thee more , In Heaven to see Thy Face , And with Thy saints adore . — Amen . 9 THAT Holy Rite , that Solemn Vow , May we its ...
... given ; But oh ! we long to know The triumph - song of Heaven . Lord Jesus , give us grace On Earth to love Thee more , In Heaven to see Thy Face , And with Thy saints adore . — Amen . 9 THAT Holy Rite , that Solemn Vow , May we its ...
Side 14
... given To kneel and pray in Christ's own words " Father , which art in Heaven . " Inheritors are we Of Heaven's high Kingdom blest : O let us tremble lest we fail To reach the holy Rest ! Upon our brows we bear Christ's holy suffering ...
... given To kneel and pray in Christ's own words " Father , which art in Heaven . " Inheritors are we Of Heaven's high Kingdom blest : O let us tremble lest we fail To reach the holy Rest ! Upon our brows we bear Christ's holy suffering ...
Side 15
... seat On us Thy blessing pour , And make our inmost souls to be An habitation meet for Thee ! The Body for our ransom given : The Blood in mercy shed ; With this immortal Food from Heaven , Lord ! let our souls be fed ! And as HYMNS . 15.
... seat On us Thy blessing pour , And make our inmost souls to be An habitation meet for Thee ! The Body for our ransom given : The Blood in mercy shed ; With this immortal Food from Heaven , Lord ! let our souls be fed ! And as HYMNS . 15.
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abide ALLELUIA Amen angels blest behold bless bright Choose Thou COCKSPUR STREET Crown day by day death earthly Eternity everlasting evermore faint faith Father fear feeble foes gentle Jesus give gladness glorious God the Son grief hath hear heart heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope hour HYMNS JERUSALEM the golden JESUS calls Jesus lives Jesus-give us Love kindly Light King Lamb Lamb of God Lest let Thy let us adore light long art thou mansion mercies mighty morning Nearer to Thee nigh o'er onward Paradise peace prayer saints shine sight sing sinners sins skies Songs of praise sorrow soul tears Thee where Thou Thine Thou art gone Thou hast Thy Cross Thy Grace Thy hand thy home Thy love Thy rest Thy Spirit Thy throne Thy Word toil triumph uncreated Light unto voice of Jesus watch and pray weary WESTMINSTER ABBEY ye saints
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Side 23 - 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 20 - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought.
Side 47 - T'HE SON of GOD goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain, His blood-red banner streams afar ; Who follows in His train? Who best can drink His cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cross below, He follows in His train.
Side 34 - I LAY my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God ; He bears them all, and frees us From the accursed load. I bring my guilt to Jesus, To wash my crimson stains White in his Blood most precious, Till not a spot remains.
Side 76 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.
Side 20 - HOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary, rest.
Side 76 - Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear! It is not night if Thou be near...
Side 44 - HOLY, holy, holy ! Lord God Almighty ! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee; Holy, holy, holy!
Side 23 - Day-star, in my heart appear. 2 Dark and cheerless is the morn Unaccompanied by Thee ; Joyless is the day's return Till Thy mercy's beams I see — Till they inward light impart, Glad my eyes and warm my heart.
Side 58 - One by one thy duties wait thee, Let thy whole strength go to each ; Let no future dreams elate thee, Learn thou first what these can teach.