The Male ChorusBiglow & Main, 1888 - 127 oldal |
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a-way auld auld lang syne blest bove boy to-night brethren bright brother CHARLOTTE ELLIOTT CHORUS Christ crown dark der-son earth ev'ry faith Fare-well fear Galilee gather glory Good-night H. L. HASTINGS Hark hath hear heart HORATIUS BONAR house at home ISAAC WATTS Je sus Je-sus Jesus saves John JOSEPH BARNBY King Lamb of God land Let the Saviour light lone long the River Lord meet Mighty to save mists have rolled morning ne'er Nearer night o'er old house Onward paths lie peace praise pray prayer redeemed reign rest Rhine rise ROBERT LOWRY saints SANKEY Saviour calls shine shore sing sinner sleep SOLO song soon sorrow soul Star star-spangled banner STEBBINS sweet Take the step tears Tell Thee Thine Thou thro throne Thy love trav'ling homeward Upward voice wait wake watch wave weary नॅ नै
Népszerű szakaszok
101. oldal - Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave: And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
100. oldal - Oh, say! can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming, Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
101. oldal - Blest with victory and peace, may the heavenrescued land Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just; And this be our motto :
40. oldal - Ashamed of Jesus! yes, I may, When I've no guilt to wash away, No tear to wipe, no good to crave, No fear to quell, no soul to save.
101. oldal - Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave, From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave, And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave, O'er the Land of the Free, and the Home of the Brave.
101. oldal - In God is our trust"; And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave O'er...
99. oldal - Of thee I sing ; Land where my fa - thers died, Land of the Thy name I love ; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and Sweet free-dom's song ; Let mor - tal tongues a - wake, Let all that To Thee we sing ; Long may our land be bright With free-dom's...
19. oldal - When at last I near the shore, And the fearful breakers roar 'Twixt me and the peaceful rest, Then, while leaning on Thy breast, May I hear Thee say to me...