Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private, and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the United States of AmericaPresbyterian Board of Publication, 1843 - 564 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 10
... grace That guarded my repose . 6 What though the hosts of death and hell , All armed , against me stood : Terrors no more shall shake my soul ; My refuge is my God . 7 Arise , O Lord , fulfil thy grace , While I thy glory sing : My God ...
... grace That guarded my repose . 6 What though the hosts of death and hell , All armed , against me stood : Terrors no more shall shake my soul ; My refuge is my God . 7 Arise , O Lord , fulfil thy grace , While I thy glory sing : My God ...
Σελίδα 12
... thy grace alone . 4 Thus with my thoughts composed to peace , I'll give mine eyes to sleep ; Thy hand in safety keeps my days , And will my slumbers keep . L PSALM 5. C. M. ORD , in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high ...
... thy grace alone . 4 Thus with my thoughts composed to peace , I'll give mine eyes to sleep ; Thy hand in safety keeps my days , And will my slumbers keep . L PSALM 5. C. M. ORD , in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high ...
Σελίδα 14
... grace return ? When shall I make thy grace my song ? 5 I feel my flesh so near the grave , My thoughts are tempted to despair ; But graves can never praise the Lord , For all is dust and silence there . 6 Depart , ye tempters , from my ...
... grace return ? When shall I make thy grace my song ? 5 I feel my flesh so near the grave , My thoughts are tempted to despair ; But graves can never praise the Lord , For all is dust and silence there . 6 Depart , ye tempters , from my ...
Σελίδα 28
... thy grace that reigns within , I guard against my darling sin . 4 That sin that close besets me still , That works and strives against my will ; When shall thy Spirit's sovereign power Destroy it , that it rise no more ? 5 With an ...
... thy grace that reigns within , I guard against my darling sin . 4 That sin that close besets me still , That works and strives against my will ; When shall thy Spirit's sovereign power Destroy it , that it rise no more ? 5 With an ...
Σελίδα 31
... thy word with love , And I would fain obey : Send thy good Spirit from above To guide me , lest I stray . 6 Oh ! who ... grace . 3 Sun , moon , and stars convey thy praise Round the whole earth , and never stand ; So when thy truth began ...
... thy word with love , And I would fain obey : Send thy good Spirit from above To guide me , lest I stray . 6 Oh ! who ... grace . 3 Sun , moon , and stars convey thy praise Round the whole earth , and never stand ; So when thy truth began ...
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest blood breath cheerful Christ church command congregation darkness dear death divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful judicatory King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord Lord's supper mercy seat mighty minister mortal mourn ne'er o'er pain pardoning peace pray prayer Presbytery PSALM PSALM 51 PSALM 89 raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sovereign Spirit spread sweet tears thee thine thou art thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous worship ye saints
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Σελίδα 147 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day...
Σελίδα 147 - 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 64 - Dear dying Lamb ! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved to sin no more.
Σελίδα 379 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...
Σελίδα 18 - The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great original proclaim. The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as...
Σελίδα 223 - And sailed through bloody seas ? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ; I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported, by thy word.
Σελίδα 223 - AM I a soldier of the cross, A follower of the Lamb, And shall I fear to own his cause, Or blush to speak his name ? 2 Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas...
Σελίδα 23 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Σελίδα 252 - I'LL praise my Maker with my breath ; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
Σελίδα 178 - In darkest shades if he appear, My dawning is begun ! He is my soul's sweet morning star, And he my rising sun. 3 The opening heavens around me shine With beams of sacred bliss, While Jesus shows his heart is mine, And whispers, ' I am his !' 4 My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word, Run up with joy the shining way, T