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The Gordon Lester Ford Collection Presented by his Sons Werthington Chauncey Ford and Paul Leicester Ford to the New York Public Library M HYMNS FOR PUBLIC WORSHIP : SELECTED FROM VARIOUS AUTHORS ,
The Gordon Lester Ford Collection Presented by his Sons Werthington Chauncey Ford and Paul Leicester Ford to the New York Public Library M HYMNS FOR PUBLIC WORSHIP : SELECTED FROM VARIOUS AUTHORS ,
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HYMNS FOR PUBLIC WORSHIP : SELECTED FROM VARIOUS AUTHORS , AND INTENDED AS A SUPPLEMENT TO DR . WATTS's PSALMS . Sing ye praises with understanding . DAVID . WARRINGTON : PRINTED FOR THE EDITOR . MDCCLXXII , THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY ...
HYMNS FOR PUBLIC WORSHIP : SELECTED FROM VARIOUS AUTHORS , AND INTENDED AS A SUPPLEMENT TO DR . WATTS's PSALMS . Sing ye praises with understanding . DAVID . WARRINGTON : PRINTED FOR THE EDITOR . MDCCLXXII , THE NEW YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY ...
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... felected from various authors , and fome original compofitions , for which the Editor acknow- ledges himself wholly indebted , and greatly obliged , to his friends . A TABL A TABLE O F FIRST LINES . ' A ' 4 PREFA СЕ .
... felected from various authors , and fome original compofitions , for which the Editor acknow- ledges himself wholly indebted , and greatly obliged , to his friends . A TABL A TABLE O F FIRST LINES . ' A ' 4 PREFA СЕ .
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... various as the moon * Awake , my foul , awake my tongue Awake , my foul , ftretch ev'ry nerve Awake , my foul , lift up thine eyes Awake , ye faints , and raise your eyes EGIN , my tongue , fome heav'nly theme 3 Begin , my foul , ch ...
... various as the moon * Awake , my foul , awake my tongue Awake , my foul , ftretch ev'ry nerve Awake , my foul , lift up thine eyes Awake , ye faints , and raise your eyes EGIN , my tongue , fome heav'nly theme 3 Begin , my foul , ch ...
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adore AIREST almighty angels Behold bleffings Blefs'd bleft blifs boundleſs bounty breaſt chearful CHRIST Common Metre creatures crown darkneſs death divine duft earth endleſs eternal ev'ry everlaſting eyes facred fafe faints faith falvation Father Father divine feas fhade fhine fhould filent fing fkies fleſh fmiles fongs fons form'd foul fhall fov'reign fpring frame ftand ftill fupplies fweet glorious glory grateful hand hath heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honour houſe humble HYMN HYMN immortal JESUS king light Long Metre LORD mercy mortal muſt night o'er paffions peace pleaſure pow'r Praife Praife to GOD pray'r preſent proclaim purſue raiſe reft reigns reſt rife round SAVIOUR ſcenes ſhall Short Metre ſkies ſky ſpeak ſpirit ſpread ſtars ſtill ſtrong thee theſe thine thoſe thou thouſand thro thy name thy pow'r thy praiſe tongue voice whofe whoſe wiſdom wond'rous worlds worlds unknown
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Σελίδα 118 - If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Σελίδα 118 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
Σελίδα 11 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer.
Σελίδα 74 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 " Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, " To be exalted thus ;" "Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply,
Σελίδα 118 - What conscience dictates to be done. Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than Hell to shun, That more than Heaven pursue.
Σελίδα 185 - With grateful hearts the past we own ; The future, all to us unknown, We to thy guardian care commit, And peaceful leave before thy feet.
Σελίδα 80 - MY dear Redeemer and my Lord, I read my duty in thy word ; But in thy life the law appears Drawn out in living characters. 2 Such was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Such deference to thy Father's will, Such love, and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine.
Σελίδα 157 - If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies; And they are fools who roam : The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut, our home.
Σελίδα 13 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Σελίδα 160 - The time to insure the great reward : And while the lamp holds out to burn The vilest sinner may return.