The Methodist Scholars' Hymn-book, 1. kötetWesleyan Conference Office, 1870 - 192 oldal |
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adore Almighty angels betimes blest blood bosom breath bright bring cheerful child children's Friend Commandment coral strand crown dark death divine doth dreadful dwell earth eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear Friend give glorious glory gracious Hallelujah hand happy land hath hear heart heavenly heavenly host holy home in heaven Hosanna hour humble hymns infant Jehovah Jesu's Jesus Christ joyful joyfully King labour Lamb Lamb of God light lisp little children live Lord meet never nigh night o'er peace perfect law pray prayer precious reign rejoice rest rise sacred salvation Saviour seek Thy Shepherd shine shining hour sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sound sweet Teach Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast thought throne Thy grace Thy love Thy praise Thy Spirit Thy word Thyself tongue truth voice wand'ring wilt
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13. oldal - And nightly to the list'ning 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.
125. oldal - To you in David's town, this day, Is born of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign. 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
3. oldal - The Lord, ye know, is God indeed, Without our aid he did us make ; We are his flock, he doth us feed, And for his sheep he doth us take.
153. oldal - Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
83. oldal - ANGELS, from the realms of glory, Wing your flight o'er all the earth ; Ye who sang creation's story, Now proclaim Messiah's birth ; Come and worship, Worship Christ, the new-born King.
84. oldal - Cold on His cradle the dew-drops are shining, Low lies His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him, in slumber reclining, Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all...
24. oldal - 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.
48. oldal - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye : My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
25. oldal - ALL hail the power of Jesus' name ! Let angels prostrate fall ; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all.
51. oldal - O GOD of Bethel ! by whose hand Thy people still are fed ; Who through this weary pilgrimage Hast all our fathers led ! 2 Our vows, our prayers we now present Before thy throne of grace : God of our fathers ! be the God Of their succeeding race.