Psalms and Hymns: For the Use of the Magdalen CharityMagdalen Hospital, 1779 - 48 страници |
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... TH PSALM XXXIV . ' HRO ' all the changing scenes of life , In trouble and in joy ; The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ . Of Of his deliverance I will boaft , ' Till all 10 PSALM XXXIII , XXXIV .
... TH PSALM XXXIV . ' HRO ' all the changing scenes of life , In trouble and in joy ; The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ . Of Of his deliverance I will boaft , ' Till all 10 PSALM XXXIII , XXXIV .
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... tongues . No rude alarms of raging foes ; No cares to break the long repofe ; No midnight shade , no clouded fun , But facred , high , eternal noon . O long expected day ! begin ; Dawn on thefe realms of woe and fin , Fain would we ...
... tongues . No rude alarms of raging foes ; No cares to break the long repofe ; No midnight shade , no clouded fun , But facred , high , eternal noon . O long expected day ! begin ; Dawn on thefe realms of woe and fin , Fain would we ...
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... the ground ? Why hides the fun his rays ? Not thus did SINAI's trembling head With facred horror nod , Beneath the dark pavilion spread , Of the defcending God ! What What tongue the tortures can declare Of this vindictive hour 36 HYMN X.
... the ground ? Why hides the fun his rays ? Not thus did SINAI's trembling head With facred horror nod , Beneath the dark pavilion spread , Of the defcending God ! What What tongue the tortures can declare Of this vindictive hour 36 HYMN X.
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For the Use of the Magdalen Charity. What tongue the tortures can declare Of this vindictive hour ? Wrath he alone had will to fhare , As he alone had pow'r ! See , ftreaming from the fatal tree , His all - atoning blood ! Is this the ...
For the Use of the Magdalen Charity. What tongue the tortures can declare Of this vindictive hour ? Wrath he alone had will to fhare , As he alone had pow'r ! See , ftreaming from the fatal tree , His all - atoning blood ! Is this the ...
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... tongue infpire , Sing we higher ftill , and higher . Down to deepest hell depreft , Jefu refçu'd , rais'd , and bleft ; Open'd mercy's golden gate , Mercy , here who holds her feat . Happy manfion ! —every voice , In the bleft retreat ...
... tongue infpire , Sing we higher ftill , and higher . Down to deepest hell depreft , Jefu refçu'd , rais'd , and bleft ; Open'd mercy's golden gate , Mercy , here who holds her feat . Happy manfion ! —every voice , In the bleft retreat ...
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adore aftray almighty Becauſe bleffings bleft Chorus Chrift conftant crotchets crown'd Cymbals death defcend defires defpair deſtroy devoutly diſplay'd DoD DRIDGE doft earth eternal ev'ry facred facrifice faints falvation fave fear fecure fee thy fhould fing finners firft fleep fongs of praiſe forrow ftand ftill fupport fupremely fure furveys glorious gracious guilt Hallelujah hear heart heav'n heavenly Holy Spirit Jefus joyful juft juftice king Let Ifr'el Let thy live Lord thy Mercies MAGDALEN CHAPEL Mercies never fail mercy fue mighty Lord moft numbers pardon plenteous pow'r preferves PSALM raiſe Redeemer's Love reft reign rejoice rifing Saviour ſhall ſhield Spirit ſpread ſtill thanks thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe Thou art thro Thy fervant thy fight thy glory thy grace thy Holy thy Mercies never Thy Praife thy righteous Thy wonted thyfelf truft truth Wake a louder Whilft Whofe Whoſe wond'rous
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Страница 27 - Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Страница 31 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Страница 30 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer. Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whence those comforts flow'd.
Страница 27 - The ill that I this day have done, That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. ' Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Triumphing rise at the last day.
Страница 33 - No rude alarms of raging foes; No cares to break the long repose; No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon.
Страница 14 - O let us to His courts repair, And bow with adoration there ; Down on our knees, devoutly all Before the Lord our Maker fall.
Страница 14 - WITH one consent let all the earth To God their cheerful voices raise ; Glad homage pay with awful mirth, And sing before Him songs of praise. 2 Convinc'd that He is God alone, From whom both we and all proceed ; We, whom He chooses for his own, The flock that He vouchsafes to feed. 3 O enter then his temple gate, Thence to his courts devoutly press, And still your grateful hymns repeat, And still his name with praises bless.
Страница 26 - I wake, I wake, ye heavenly choir ; May your devotion me inspire ; That I, like you, my age may spend, Like you may on my God attend. May I, like you, in God delight, Have all day long my God in sight ; Perform, like you, my Maker's will : Oh may I never more do ill.
Страница 31 - The fields provide me food, and show The goodness of the Lord; But fruits of life and glory grow In thy most holy word.
Страница 12 - Blot out my crying sins, Nor me in anger view ; Create in me a heart that's clean, An upright mind renew.