Hymns for Social and Private Worship: Altered to a Devotional Form

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Wait, Greene, and Company, 1827 - 150 oldal

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103. oldal - Chase from our minds the infernal foe, And peace, the fruit of love, bestow ; And, lest our feet should step astray, Protect and guide us in the way.
15. oldal - Come, Thou Almighty King, Help us Thy name to sing, Help us to praise: Father, all glorious, O'er all victorious, Come and reign over us, Ancient of Days.
63. oldal - IN all my vast concerns with thee, In vain my soul would try To shun thy presence, Lord, or flee The notice of thine eye. 2 Thy all-surrounding sight surveys My rising and my rest, My public walks, my private ways And secrets of my breast. 3 My thoughts lie open to the Lord Before they're formed within ; And ere my lips pronounce the word, He knows the sense I mean. 4 Oh wondrous knowledge, deep and high...
36. oldal - Deep regret for follies past, Talents wasted, time misspent; Hearts debased by worldly cares, Thankless for the blessings lent; 3 Foolish fears, and fond desires, Vain regrets for things as vain ; Lips too seldom taught to praise, Oft to murmur and complain : 4...
103. oldal - But, oh, inflame and fire our hearts : Our frailties help, our vice control, Submit the senses to the soul ; And when rebellious they are grown, Then lay thy hand, and hold them down.
30. oldal - JEHOVAH GOD ! thy gracious power On every hand we see ; O may the blessings of each hour Lead all our thoughts to thee! 2 .If on the wings of morn we speed To earth's remotest bound, Thy hand will there our footsteps lead, Thy love, our path surround.
28. oldal - Divine instructor, gracious Lord, Be thou for ever near ; Teach me to love thy sacred word, And view my Saviour there.
93. oldal - Then let the love that makes me blest, With cheerful praise inspire my breast, And ardent gratitude; And all my thoughts and passions tend To thee, my Father and my Friend, My soul's eternal good.
137. oldal - Lord ! may thy truth, upon the heart, Now fall and dwell as heavenly dew, And flowers of grace in freshness start Where once the weeds of error grew.
145. oldal - FROM all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung Through every land, by every tongue. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord, Eternal truth attends thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.

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