Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of Protestant Dissenters Assembling in Batter-Street, PlymouthP. Nettleton, 1801 - 322 oldal |
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vi. oldal
... sound of salvation , and after- wards of elevating your souls to God : others now uniting their voices with the angelic choir , have left their honorable testimony to this truth . With these views this collection of sacred Poems , which ...
... sound of salvation , and after- wards of elevating your souls to God : others now uniting their voices with the angelic choir , have left their honorable testimony to this truth . With these views this collection of sacred Poems , which ...
ix. oldal
... sounds Amazing grace ! how sweet the sound Approach my soul , the mercy - seat Another Sabbath calls our feet As when the weary trav'ller gains Arise , my soul , adore the grace · B. Blow ye the trumpet , blow Behold the day.
... sounds Amazing grace ! how sweet the sound Approach my soul , the mercy - seat Another Sabbath calls our feet As when the weary trav'ller gains Arise , my soul , adore the grace · B. Blow ye the trumpet , blow Behold the day.
xi. oldal
... sound Fain wou'd my soul enjoy her God For mercies , countless as the sands From pole to pole let others roam Fierce passions discompose the mind Father how wide thy glory shines G. God is a name my soul adores God moves in a mysterious ...
... sound Fain wou'd my soul enjoy her God For mercies , countless as the sands From pole to pole let others roam Fierce passions discompose the mind Father how wide thy glory shines G. God is a name my soul adores God moves in a mysterious ...
xii. oldal
... sounds Hear what God the Lord hath spoken Here at Bethesda's pool the poor Hark ! hark ! salvation loudly sounds Happy the hours the golden days Israel in ancient days I. Infinite power , eternal Lord If there are passions in my soul ...
... sounds Hear what God the Lord hath spoken Here at Bethesda's pool the poor Hark ! hark ! salvation loudly sounds Happy the hours the golden days Israel in ancient days I. Infinite power , eternal Lord If there are passions in my soul ...
xiii. oldal
... , and hideous fear - Mad is the world's delusive strife Must all the charms of nature then My God ! thy boundless love we praise 145 b - - 64 122 Messiah's born - the glad'ning sound My song shall bless INDEX . xiii .
... , and hideous fear - Mad is the world's delusive strife Must all the charms of nature then My God ! thy boundless love we praise 145 b - - 64 122 Messiah's born - the glad'ning sound My song shall bless INDEX . xiii .
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Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of ... Herbert Mends Nincs elérhető előnézet - 1801 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
adore angels behold bless blest bliss blood boundless breast breath bright charms Christ crown him LORD darkness death divine dreadful dwell earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting song eyes faint faith fear feel flaming foes gloomy glorious glory gracious guilt hail Hallelujah hast hear heart heav'nly heaven hell holy hope hosannas humble HYMN I'm a slave immortal JESUS joys King light mercy mercy seat mighty mortal mourn o'er pain passions peace pleasures pow'r praise prayer rapturous song Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise round sacred saints salvation Satan seraphic shine sing sinners skies slothful band smile song songs of praise sorrows soul sound Sov'reign sovereign spirit storm sweet sweet emotion tears thee thine Thou art thro thy feet thy grace thy love thy word tongue trembling triumph VIII voice voice of peace wings wond'rous ye saints
Népszerű szakaszok
142. oldal - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me.
142. oldal - Thou, O Christ, art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
136. oldal - O LORD, my best desire fulfil, And help me to resign Life, health, and comfort to thy will, And make thy pleasure mine. 2 Why should I shrink at thy command, Whose love forbids my fears ? Or tremble at the gracious hand That wipes away my tears...
174. oldal - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For Thou, O Lord, art with me still : Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade.
15. oldal - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take: The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
145. oldal - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
140. oldal - Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven.
209. oldal - Oh, for grace our hearts to soften! Teach us, Lord, at length to love; We, alas! forget too often What a Friend we have above: But when home our souls are brought, We will love Thee as we ought.