Church Psalmist; Or Psalms and Hymns Designed for the Public, Social and Private Use of Evangelical ChristiansM.H. Newman & Company, 1849 - 695 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 18
... thou up thy servant's head ; My glory , shield and solace be . 2 Thus to the Lord I raised my cry , He heard me from his holy hill ; At his command the waves rolled by ; He beckoned , —and the winds were still . 3 I laid me down and ...
... thou up thy servant's head ; My glory , shield and solace be . 2 Thus to the Lord I raised my cry , He heard me from his holy hill ; At his command the waves rolled by ; He beckoned , —and the winds were still . 3 I laid me down and ...
Σελίδα 29
... Thou righteous Judge ! thou Power divine ! On thee the fatherless recline . 4 The Lord shall save th ' afflicted breast , His arm shall vindicate th ' oppressed , Earth's mightiest tyrant feel his power , Nor sin , nor Satan grieve them ...
... Thou righteous Judge ! thou Power divine ! On thee the fatherless recline . 4 The Lord shall save th ' afflicted breast , His arm shall vindicate th ' oppressed , Earth's mightiest tyrant feel his power , Nor sin , nor Satan grieve them ...
Σελίδα 31
... Thou art my hope , my joy , my rest ; My heart shall feel thy love , and raise My cheerful voice to songs of praise . 13 . C. M. Hope in Darkness . 1 HOW long wilt thou conceal thy face , My God ! how long delay ! When shall I feel ...
... Thou art my hope , my joy , my rest ; My heart shall feel thy love , and raise My cheerful voice to songs of praise . 13 . C. M. Hope in Darkness . 1 HOW long wilt thou conceal thy face , My God ! how long delay ! When shall I feel ...
Σελίδα 32
4 Thou wilt display that sovereign grace , Whence all my comforts spring ; I shall employ my lips in praise , And thy salvation sing . 13 . 7s . Pleading for Mercy . 1 LORD of mercy , just and kind ! Wilt thou ne'er my guilt forgive ...
4 Thou wilt display that sovereign grace , Whence all my comforts spring ; I shall employ my lips in praise , And thy salvation sing . 13 . 7s . Pleading for Mercy . 1 LORD of mercy , just and kind ! Wilt thou ne'er my guilt forgive ...
Σελίδα 35
... thou wilt not leave , Where souls departed are ; Nor quit my body in the grave , To see corruption there . 3 " Thou wilt reveal the path of life , And raise me to thy throne ; Thy courts immortal pleasure give , Thy presence joys ...
... thou wilt not leave , Where souls departed are ; Nor quit my body in the grave , To see corruption there . 3 " Thou wilt reveal the path of life , And raise me to thy throne ; Thy courts immortal pleasure give , Thy presence joys ...
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Σελίδα 315 - 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!
Σελίδα 542 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Σελίδα 436 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear. 4 When we asunder part, It gives us inward pain ; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again.
Σελίδα 350 - LOVE divine, all love excelling! Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling: All Thy faithful mercies crown.
Σελίδα 335 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside.
Σελίδα 357 - If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom's narrow way, To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do, — Still He, who felt temptation's power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour.
Σελίδα 124 - He comes, with succor speedy, To those who suffer wrong ; To help the poor and needy, And bid the weak be strong ; To give them songs for sighing, Their darkness turn to light, Whose souls, condemned and dying, Were precious in his sight.
Σελίδα 467 - Arm me with jealous care, As in thy sight to live ; And oh, thy servant, Lord, prepare A strict account to give. 4 Help me to watch and pray, And on thyself rely, Assured, if I my trust betray, I shall forever die.
Σελίδα 296 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid ; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Σελίδα 284 - Providence. 1 GOD moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. 2 Deep, in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will. 3 Ye fearful saints ! fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.