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" Alas! I knew not what I did, But now my tears are vain! Where shall my trembling soul be hid? For I the Lord have slain. 6 A second look he gave, which said, " I freely all forgive; " This blood is for thy ransom paid,  "
A Choice Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs: Designed to Aid in the ... - Страница 121
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Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of ...

Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 страници
...Tho' not a word he spoke. IV. My conscience felt, aud own'd the guilt, And plung'd me in despair ; J saw my sins his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there. v. Alas ! I knew not what I did ; But now my tears are vain ; Where shall my trembling soul be hid...

A Choice Selection of Evangelical Hymns ...: For the Use of the English ...

Ralph Williston - 1806 - 436 страници
...Sure, never to my latest breath, Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to charge me with his deathi Tho' not a word he spoke. 4. My conscience felt, and own'd...his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there. 5. Alas ! I knew not what I did 6. A second look he gave, which said, " I freely all forgive ; " This...

The works of the rev. John Newton, Том 3

John Newton - 1808 - 712 страници
...eyes on me, As near his cross I stood. 3 Sure, never till my latest breath Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to charge me with his death, Though not a word...his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there. 5 Alas ! I knew not what I did ; But now my tears are vain ; Where shall my trembling soul be hid ?...

A collection of hymns, for the use of the Protestant Church of the United ...

Moravians - 1809 - 406 страници
...Sure never till my latest breath Can I forget that look ; tt seem'd to charge me with his death, Tho' not a word he spoke. 4 My conscience felt, and own'd the And plung'd me in despair; guilt, I saw my sins his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there....

The Works of the Rev. John Newton ...

John Newton - 1810 - 726 страници
...eyes bn me, As near his cross I stood. 3 Sure, never till my latest breath Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to charge me with his death, Though not a word...his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there. 5 Alas ! I knew not what I did ; But now my tears are vain ; Where shall my trembling soul be hid ?...

A Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs: In Two Parts, Part I. Containing ...

William Parkinson - 1811 - 348 страници
...the eross I stood. 3 Sure never till my latest hreath Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to eharge me with his death, Though not a word he spoke. 4 My eonseienee felt and own'd the guilt, And plung'd me in despair; I saw my sins his hlood had spslt,...

A Selection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs in Two Parts: ... Designed ... for ...

William Parkinson - 1817 - 570 страници
...eyes on me, As near the cross I stood. 3 Sure never till my latest breath Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to charge me with his death, Though not a word...his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there. 5 Alas ! I knew not what I did, But now my tears were vain; Where shall my trembling soul be hid, For...

Psalms and Hymns: Selected and Arranged for the Use of All-Saints' Church ...

Charles Burton - 1820 - 490 страници
...eyes on me, As near His cross I stood. 3 Sure never till my latest breath Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to charge me with His death, Though not a word...His blood had spilt, And help'd to nail Him there. 5 Alas ! I knew not what I did; But now my tears are vain: Where shall my trembling soul be hid ? For...

Olney hymns [by J. Newton and W. Cowper].

John Newton - 1821 - 412 страници
...eyes on me, As near his cross I stood. 3 Sure never till my latest breath, Can I forget that look ; It seem'd to charge me with his death, Though not a word...spoke. 4 My conscience felt, and own'd the guilt, And plunged me in despair ; I saw my sins his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there. 5 Alas ! I...

Sailors' Hymn-book

George Charles Smith - 1823 - 230 страници
...breath, Can I forget that look, It seem'd to charge me with his death, Tho' not a word he spoke. 3 My conscience felt and own'd the guilt, And plung'd...his blood had spilt, And help'd to nail him there. 4 A second look he save, which said, I freely all forgive ; This blood is for thy^ansom ),aiil, I die...




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