Famous Hymns and Their Authors

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Hodder and Stoughton, 1902 - 337 pÓgines
 

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VIII
162
IX
193
XII
293

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Passatges populars

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 188 - Tis done: the great transaction's done, I am my Lord's, and He is mine: He drew me and I followed on, Charmed to confess the voice divine, 4 Now rest, my long-divided heart, Fixed on this blissful centre, rest; With ashes who would grudge to part, When called on angels
PÓgina 203 - And after he had seen the vision, immediately we endeavoured to go into Macedonia, assuredly gathering that the Lord had called us for to preach the gospel unto them.
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 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 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.
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 229 - Save, Lord, or we perish ."' EN through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o'er the dark wave the red lightning is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray the poor seaman to cherish, We fly to our Maker :
PÓgina 170 - All glory to the Father be, All glory to the Son, All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee, While endless ages run.

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