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Side 14
... second birth . L. M. The Prince of Peace , to sinners given , The great Redeemer sent from Heaven , The Virgin - born let all adore , And spread His Name from shore to shore . The Word of God , that dwelt on high With CHRISTMAS .
... second birth . L. M. The Prince of Peace , to sinners given , The great Redeemer sent from Heaven , The Virgin - born let all adore , And spread His Name from shore to shore . The Word of God , that dwelt on high With CHRISTMAS .
Side 21
... sinners see That blood for sin must flow . Like sacrificial wine , Poured on a victim's head , S. M. Are those few precious drops of Thine , Now first to offering led . Lord , circumcise our heart , Our fleshly nature heal , And with ...
... sinners see That blood for sin must flow . Like sacrificial wine , Poured on a victim's head , S. M. Are those few precious drops of Thine , Now first to offering led . Lord , circumcise our heart , Our fleshly nature heal , And with ...
Side 24
... Sinner . C. M. O Lord , turn not Thy face from me , Who lie in woeful state , Lamenting all my sinful life Before Thy mercy gate . A gate which opens wide for those Who do lament their sin ; Shut not that gate against me , Lord , But ...
... Sinner . C. M. O Lord , turn not Thy face from me , Who lie in woeful state , Lamenting all my sinful life Before Thy mercy gate . A gate which opens wide for those Who do lament their sin ; Shut not that gate against me , Lord , But ...
Side 31
... Sinners to redeem and save . But the pains which He endured Our salvation have procured ; Now above the sky He's King , Where the angels ever sing Alleluia ! 31 The happy morn is come : Triumphant o'er the grave The Saviour leaves the ...
... Sinners to redeem and save . But the pains which He endured Our salvation have procured ; Now above the sky He's King , Where the angels ever sing Alleluia ! 31 The happy morn is come : Triumphant o'er the grave The Saviour leaves the ...
Side 39
... sinner's doom , But these , like tongues , o'er all the earth Proclaiming life to come . Praise to the Father and the Son , Praise to the Spirit be ; Praise to the blessed Three in One ; Through all eternity . Amen . 40 TRINITY SUNDAY ...
... sinner's doom , But these , like tongues , o'er all the earth Proclaiming life to come . Praise to the Father and the Son , Praise to the Spirit be ; Praise to the blessed Three in One ; Through all eternity . Amen . 40 TRINITY SUNDAY ...
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Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows Henry William Burrows Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1855 |
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abide Alleluia Almighty Amen angels ASCENSION DAY behold beneath blessed Three blest blood Christ hath CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST comfort Cross crown day and death's dear death didst divine doth dread dwell Easter Ember Days endless eternity everlasting evermore faithful Father fear flow gates glad glorious glory given God the Father God the Son God's gracious grave grief Hail hear heart heavenly host Holy Ghost Holy Spirit honour Hosanna host Hymns joyful King of Glory Lamb let us adore lift light majesty mercies aye endure mighty morning mourn o'er pain Paraclete peace Psalm ransomed Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies solemn Songs of praise sorrow soul sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy grace Thy love Thy mercy Thy presence Thy throne tis Thou triumph unto voice Whit-Sunday WILLIAM SKEFFINGTON ye heavenly
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Side 13 - 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 44 - Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above.
Side 45 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, darkness and light; who the day for toil hast given, for rest the night; may thine angel-guards defend us, slumber sweet thy mercy send us, holy dreams and hopes attend us, this livelong night.
Side 37 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone...