Notes of Triumph: For the Sunday SchoolUnited Brethren Publishing House, 1888 - 192 sider |
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bide bids bless blest bliss blood bove bright bring Chorus Christ Copyright cross crown dark dear death E. D. MUND E. S. LORENZ earth ev'ry faith Father fear feet flow fountain gather'd home give glad glory happy happy day hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Je sus Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God land leadeth let me fly let the Lord's life's light Lord's name LOWELL MASON mercy morn night NOTES OF TRIUMPH o'er peace Praise the Lord Praise ye pray prayer precious reign rejoice Response sung rest rise Rock Rock of Ages salvation Saviour sheaves shine shore sing sinners sins song sorrow soul tears tell There's thine THOMAS HASTINGS thou art thro throne tion toil Trust unto voice W. J. BALTZELL wait weary Whiter ye the Lord नै
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Side 73 - Twere vain the ocean depths to sound, Or pierce to either pole. 2 The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh: 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Side 73 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our comforts and our cares.
Side 109 - When the woes of life o'ertake me, Hopes deceive, and fears annoy, Never shall the cross forsake me ; Lo ! it glows with peace and joy.
Side 67 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Side 61 - Thus might I hide my blushing face, While His dear cross appears ; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to tears.
Side 115 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Side 19 - Just as I am, and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To thee whose blood can cleanse each spot O Lamb of God, I come...
Side 43 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains.
Side 151 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Side 13 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run ; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.