Hymns and Tunes for Prayer and Social MeetingsPoe & Hitchcock, 1864 - 155 pàgines |
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Pàgina 7
... sweet , — It is the blood - bought mercy - seat . 3 There is a scene , where spirits blend , Where friend holds fellowship with friend : Though sunder'd far , by faith they meet , Around one common mercy - seat . 4 Ah ! whither could we ...
... sweet , — It is the blood - bought mercy - seat . 3 There is a scene , where spirits blend , Where friend holds fellowship with friend : Though sunder'd far , by faith they meet , Around one common mercy - seat . 4 Ah ! whither could we ...
Pàgina 16
... sweet salvation in the sound . 20 In hope , believing against hope . 1 AWAY , my unbelieving fear ! Fear shall in me no more have place ; My Savior doth not yet appear , He hides the brightness of his face : But shall I therefore let ...
... sweet salvation in the sound . 20 In hope , believing against hope . 1 AWAY , my unbelieving fear ! Fear shall in me no more have place ; My Savior doth not yet appear , He hides the brightness of his face : But shall I therefore let ...
Pàgina 23
... , With the Holy Spirit's favor , Rest upon us from above : Thus may we abide in union With each other and the Lord ; And possess , in sweet communion , Juys which earth cannot afford . 24 NETTLETON . 8s , 7s . Double . Come.
... , With the Holy Spirit's favor , Rest upon us from above : Thus may we abide in union With each other and the Lord ; And possess , in sweet communion , Juys which earth cannot afford . 24 NETTLETON . 8s , 7s . Double . Come.
Pàgina 26
... the soul - refreshing view Of Jesus and his word ? 3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed ! How sweet their mem'ry still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill . HYMNS TO BALERMA . 4 Return , O holy Dove.
... the soul - refreshing view Of Jesus and his word ? 3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed ! How sweet their mem'ry still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill . HYMNS TO BALERMA . 4 Return , O holy Dove.
Pàgina 27
HYMNS TO BALERMA . 4 Return , O holy Dove , return , Sweet messenger of rest : I hate the sins that made thee mourn , And drove thee from my breast . 5 The dearest idol I have known , Whate'er that idol be , Help me to tear it from thy ...
HYMNS TO BALERMA . 4 Return , O holy Dove , return , Sweet messenger of rest : I hate the sins that made thee mourn , And drove thee from my breast . 5 The dearest idol I have known , Whate'er that idol be , Help me to tear it from thy ...
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angels blessing blest bliss blood breast bring Canaan's CHORUS Christ cross dark death divine Doxology dwell dying earth earthly eternal everlasting everlasting song evermore faith Father fear feast of love forever friends gathered home glorious glory going home grief guilty Halleluiah happy happy day haste hath heart heaven heavenly holy homeward bound hope hosannas hymns and tunes joyful Joyfully Lamb Lamb of God land light live meet mercy Mercy's free ne'er Nearer never o'er pain PALESTRINA pardon peace PETERBORO praise pray prayer rapturous rapturous song Redeemer Refining fire reign rest rise Rock of ages sail saints salvation Saviour shine shore sing sinners skies song soon sorrow soul Spirit stand stay storms sweet sweet day T. C. O'KANE tears thee thine thou art throne thy love thy name voice wait till Jesus wakes the dead wander weary wings word wounds ye saints
Passatges populars
Pàgina 47 - Dear, dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed Church of God Be saved to sin no more.
Pàgina 18 - Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Pàgina 50 - RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings Thy better portion trace ; Rise from transitory things, Towards heaven thy native place : Sun and moon and stars decay ; Time shall soon this earth remove Rise, my soul, and haste away, To seats prepared above. 2 Rivers to the ocean run, Nor stay in all their course ; Fire ascending seeks the sun ; Both speed them to their source: So a soul that's born of God, Pants to view his glorious face, Upward tends to his abode, To rest in his embrace.
Pàgina 14 - We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise, And Earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is thy command, Vast as eternity thy love ; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Pàgina 14 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.
Pàgina 7 - Tis found beneath the mercy-seat. 2 There is a place where Jesus sheds The oil of gladness on our heads ; A place than all besides more sweet : It is the blood-bought mercy-seat.
Pàgina 35 - Twere vain the ocean's 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.
Pàgina 15 - 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.
Pàgina 19 - Ye slaves of sin and hell, Your liberty receive ; And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live : The year of Jubilee is come ; Eeturn, ye ransomed sinners, home. Ye, who have sold for nought Your heritage above, Shall have it back unbought, The gift of Jesus' love ; The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Pàgina 51 - 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.