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PÓgina 181 - Lord, it is my chief complaint, That my love is weak and faint ; Yet I love thee, and adore ; Oh ! for grace to love thee more.
PÓgina 175 - When to the cross I turn mine eyes And rest on Calvary, O Lamb of GOD, my sacrifice ! I must remember Thee : — 5 Remember Thee, and all Thy pains, And all Thy love to me ; Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, Will I remember Thee. 6 And when these failing lips grow dumb, And mind and memory flee, When Thou shalt in Thy Kingdom come, JESUS, remember me.
PÓgina 29 - And at even, when the sun did set, they brought unto him all that were diseased, and them that were possessed with devils.
PÓgina 41 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day? When...
PÓgina 189 - Or thorns compose so rich a crown? 4 [His dying crimson, like a robe, Spreads o'er his body on the tree ; Then am I dead to all the globe, And all the globe is dead to me...
PÓgina 98 - MY faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Saviour Divine ! Now hear me while I pray : Take all my guilt away ; O let me from this day Be wholly thine.
PÓgina 270 - Yes, we'll gather at the river, The beautiful, the beautiful river — Gather with the saints at the river That flows by the throne of God.
PÓgina 286 - Let my sins be all forgiven, Bless the friends I love so well ; Take me when I die to heaven, Happy there with Thee to dwell.