The Christian Psalmist: Or, Watts' Psalms and Hymns, with Copious Selections from Other SourcesE. Collier, 1836 - 626 pàgines |
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Pàgina 17
... Sorrow and pain wear out my days ; I waste the night with cries , And count the minutes as they pass , Till the slow morning rise . 4 Shall I be still afflicted more ? My eyes consumed with grief ? How long , my God , how long before ...
... Sorrow and pain wear out my days ; I waste the night with cries , And count the minutes as they pass , Till the slow morning rise . 4 Shall I be still afflicted more ? My eyes consumed with grief ? How long , my God , how long before ...
Pàgina 18
... sorrow that I feel ; The wounds thy heavy hand hath made , Oh let thy gentler touches heal . 3 See how I pass my weary days In sighs and groans ! -and when ' tis night , My bed is water'd with my tears ; My grief consumes and dims my ...
... sorrow that I feel ; The wounds thy heavy hand hath made , Oh let thy gentler touches heal . 3 See how I pass my weary days In sighs and groans ! -and when ' tis night , My bed is water'd with my tears ; My grief consumes and dims my ...
Pàgina 31
... sorrows rise , Who haste to seek some idle god ! I will not taste their sacrifice , cr ex d TIT cr Their off'rings of forbidden blood . 2 My God provides a richer cup , And nobler food to live upon : He for my life has offer'd up Jesus ...
... sorrows rise , Who haste to seek some idle god ! I will not taste their sacrifice , cr ex d TIT cr Their off'rings of forbidden blood . 2 My God provides a richer cup , And nobler food to live upon : He for my life has offer'd up Jesus ...
Pàgina 34
... sorrows there , Which none , but they that feel , can tell ; While I was hurried to despair . p 4 In my distress I call'd my God , When I could scarce believe him mine ; He bow'd his ear to my complaint , Then did his grace appear ...
... sorrows there , Which none , but they that feel , can tell ; While I was hurried to despair . p 4 In my distress I call'd my God , When I could scarce believe him mine ; He bow'd his ear to my complaint , Then did his grace appear ...
Pàgina 44
... sorrows of our Lord ; Anon . When he complain'd in tears and blood , As one forsaken of his God . ex 2 The Jews beheld him thus forlorn , cr f And shook their heads and laugh'd in scorn " He rescu❜d others from the grave , Now let him ...
... sorrows of our Lord ; Anon . When he complain'd in tears and blood , As one forsaken of his God . ex 2 The Jews beheld him thus forlorn , cr f And shook their heads and laugh'd in scorn " He rescu❜d others from the grave , Now let him ...
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The Christian Psalmist: Or, Watts' Psalms and Hymns, with Copious Selections ... Thomas Hastings Visualització completa - 1839 |
The Christian Psalmist: Or, Watts' Psalms and Hymns, with Copious Selections ... Thomas Hastings Visualització completa - 1836 |
The Christian Psalmist: Or, Watts' Psalms and Hymns, with Copious Selections ... Thomas Hastings,Isaac Watts,William Patton Previsualització no disponible - 2015 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
adore Almighty angels Behold bless blest blood breath C. M.-Barby C. M.-Colchester cheerful Christ cr f darkness death di cr divine Dunchurch dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flowing tears foes glorious gospel gracious guilt hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honors hope Hosanna humble humble souls Hymn Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful King let thy light live Lord Luton mercy seat mourn ne'er night o'er peace pow'r prayer proclaim Psalm Redeemer reigns rejoice righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sovereign Spirit sweet tears thee thine thou art thou hast thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy mercy thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trembling trust truth Uxbridge voice waking eyes wondrous ye saints Zion
Passatges populars
Pàgina 340 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Pàgina 368 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Pàgina 502 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God : All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to his blood. 3. See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down : Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4.
Pàgina 39 - THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days thy power confess ; But the blest volume thou hast writ, Reveals thy justice and thy grace.
Pàgina 152 - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing ; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night.
Pàgina 440 - Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God...
Pàgina 406 - The men of grace have found Glory begun below ; Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow. 6 The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets Before we reach the heavenly fields, Or walk the golden streets.
Pàgina 441 - And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey : Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
Pàgina 46 - I walk through the shades of death, Thy presence is my stay ; A word of thy supporting breath Drives all my fears away. 4...
Pàgina 226 - For her my tears shall fall, For her my prayers ascend ; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end. 4. Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways, Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise.