Christian Hymns for Public and Private WorshipWm. Crosby and H.P. Nichols, 1845 - 454 страници |
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... grief , O God In vain our fancy strives to paint In vain we trace creation o'er I praised the earth in beauty seen I sing th ' almighty power of God Israel's Shepherd , guide me , feed me Is there a God ? Yon rising sun Is there a lone ...
... grief , O God In vain our fancy strives to paint In vain we trace creation o'er I praised the earth in beauty seen I sing th ' almighty power of God Israel's Shepherd , guide me , feed me Is there a God ? Yon rising sun Is there a lone ...
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... grief and anguish press me down When human hopes and joys depart When I can read my title clear When I can trust my all with God When in silence o'er the deep When in the vale of lengthened years When Israel , of the Lord beloved When ...
... grief and anguish press me down When human hopes and joys depart When I can read my title clear When I can trust my all with God When in silence o'er the deep When in the vale of lengthened years When Israel , of the Lord beloved When ...
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... grief and gloomy care Afflict my throbbing breast , My tongue shall learn to speak thy praise , And lull each pain to rest . 4 Nor shall my tongue alone proclaim The honors of my God ; My life , with all its active powers , Shall spread ...
... grief and gloomy care Afflict my throbbing breast , My tongue shall learn to speak thy praise , And lull each pain to rest . 4 Nor shall my tongue alone proclaim The honors of my God ; My life , with all its active powers , Shall spread ...
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... grief would tear my throbbing breast , The notes of praise , ascending high , Shall check the murmur and the sigh . 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail , And all the powers of language fail , Joy through my swimming eyes shall break ...
... grief would tear my throbbing breast , The notes of praise , ascending high , Shall check the murmur and the sigh . 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail , And all the powers of language fail , Joy through my swimming eyes shall break ...
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... grief , Which scorns the prospect of relief ? My Father ! break the cheerless gloom , And bid my heart its calm resume . 3 Is there an hour of peace and joy , When hope is all my soul's employ ? My Father ! still my hopes will roam ...
... grief , Which scorns the prospect of relief ? My Father ! break the cheerless gloom , And bid my heart its calm resume . 3 Is there an hour of peace and joy , When hope is all my soul's employ ? My Father ! still my hopes will roam ...
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adore Almighty angels ANONYMOUS awake beams behold bless blest bliss breast breath bright C. M. WATTS calm cheer Christ Christian COLL crown dark death divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth earthly endless eternal everlasting eyes faith Father Father divine fear Friend glorious God's gospel gracious grateful grief hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope Hosanna hour humble Hymn impart Jesus joyful King land let thy life's light live Lord love divine MONTGOMERY morning mortal night o'er peace pray prayer proclaim rapture realms of joy reign rejoice repentant song rest rise Sabbath sacred saints Saviour seraphs shade shine sing skies smile song songs of praise sorrow soul spread sweet tears tempests thee thine thou art thought thy grace thy love thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tomb tongue trust truth voice WATTS weep wings worship ye saints
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Страница 447 - Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard, and the sea ; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free...
Страница 418 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth — and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice. 2 Wake, and lift up thyself, my heart, And with the angels bear thy part, Who all night long unwearied sing High praises to th
Страница 254 - So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er, So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore.
Страница 30 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Страница 75 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread, Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Страница 87 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Страница 295 - Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood Should fright us from the shore, 1 78.
Страница 110 - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem, But one alone the Saviour speaks — It is the star of Bethlehem...
Страница 286 - I ask not to stay, •!• Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way; The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here Are enough for life's woes, full enough for its cheer. E'en the rapture of pardon is mingled with fears, And the cup of thanksgiving with penitent tears. I would not live alway...
Страница 189 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my guide ; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.