A Collection of Hymns for the Use of the Congregation Worshipping at Kennington ChapelJaques and Wright, 1825 - 24 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 41 találatból.
9. oldal
... thou art 0 my soul what means this O tell me no more ❤ - - 258 21 57 · 185 - 15 - 277 · 252 · 316 334 27 433 380 - 370 - 377 168 - 237 255 - 324 309 - 360 - 265 - 315 O that all may seek and find- O that I knew the secret place O that ...
... thou art 0 my soul what means this O tell me no more ❤ - - 258 21 57 · 185 - 15 - 277 · 252 · 316 334 27 433 380 - 370 - 377 168 - 237 255 - 324 309 - 360 - 265 - 315 O that all may seek and find- O that I knew the secret place O that ...
18. oldal
... faith and love , And hope , and ev'ry grace ; But Jesus spent his life to work The robe of righteousness . Strangely , my soul , art thou array'd By the great sacred Three ; 6 In sweetest harmony of praise , Let all thy GOD ADORED.
... faith and love , And hope , and ev'ry grace ; But Jesus spent his life to work The robe of righteousness . Strangely , my soul , art thou array'd By the great sacred Three ; 6 In sweetest harmony of praise , Let all thy GOD ADORED.
33. oldal
... Thou art mine ! " Those gentle words should raise my song To notes almost divine . How would my leaping heart rejoice , To think my heaven secure ! I trust the all - creating voice , And faith desires no more . 24 NNNNNNN Helmsley ...
... Thou art mine ! " Those gentle words should raise my song To notes almost divine . How would my leaping heart rejoice , To think my heaven secure ! I trust the all - creating voice , And faith desires no more . 24 NNNNNNN Helmsley ...
50. oldal
... thy charming name , " Tis music to my ear ; Fain would I sound it out so loud , Eythorn . That earth and heav'n might hear . Yes ! thou art precious to my soul , My transport and my trust ; Jewels are toys compar'd with thee , And gold ...
... thy charming name , " Tis music to my ear ; Fain would I sound it out so loud , Eythorn . That earth and heav'n might hear . Yes ! thou art precious to my soul , My transport and my trust ; Jewels are toys compar'd with thee , And gold ...
59. oldal
... thy praise , Devizes . Where will the growing numbers end , The numbers of thy grace ! Thou art my everlasting trust , Thy goodness I adore ; And since I knew thy graces first , I speak thy glories more . My feet shall travel all the ...
... thy praise , Devizes . Where will the growing numbers end , The numbers of thy grace ! Thou art my everlasting trust , Thy goodness I adore ; And since I knew thy graces first , I speak thy glories more . My feet shall travel all the ...
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Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
adore almighty angels Awake Behold bless bless'd blest bliss breath Broomsgrove cheerful Christ crown dear death divine dwell dying earth endless eternal everlasting evermore eyes Eythorn faith Father fear feet flesh Fordingbridge free grace give glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hail Hallelujah hand hast hath hear heart heart of stone heaven heavenly heavenly host hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble souls immortal Israel Jesus join joyful King Lamb let thy live Lord mercy mighty mortal NNNNNNN o'er Otford pardon peace Portugal pow'r pray proclaim promis'd Redeemer Redeemer's reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shew shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit sweet thee thine thou art thro thy face thy grace thy love thy name thy power thy throne thy word tongue triumph trust truth Ulverston voice wakeful eyes Westbury Leigh wond'rous wonders ye saints
Népszerű szakaszok
107. oldal - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
40. oldal - 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.
72. oldal - Prince of Peace ! Hail the Sun of Righteousness ! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings. Mild He lays His glory by, Born — that man no more may die, Born — to raise the sons of earth, Born — to give them second birth.