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 23
... tongues are used to speak deceit , Their slanders never cease : How swift to mischief are their feet , Nor know the ... tongue ; Will scarce believe an ill report , Nor do his neighbour wrong . 4 The wealthy sinner he contemns , Loves ...
... tongues are used to speak deceit , Their slanders never cease : How swift to mischief are their feet , Nor know the ... tongue ; Will scarce believe an ill report , Nor do his neighbour wrong . 4 The wealthy sinner he contemns , Loves ...
Σελίδα 24
... tongue ; He hates to do his neighbour wrong . 3 Scarce will he trust an ill report , Or vent it to his neighbour's hurt : Sinners of state he can despise , But saints are honoured in his eyes . 4 Firm to his word he ever stood , And ...
... tongue ; He hates to do his neighbour wrong . 3 Scarce will he trust an ill report , Or vent it to his neighbour's hurt : Sinners of state he can despise , But saints are honoured in his eyes . 4 Firm to his word he ever stood , And ...
Σελίδα 25
... tongue confest How empty and how poor I am : My praise can never make thee blest , Nor add new glories to thy name . 3 Yet , Lord , thy saints on earth may reap Some profit by the good we do ; These are the company I keep , These are ...
... tongue confest How empty and how poor I am : My praise can never make thee blest , Nor add new glories to thy name . 3 Yet , Lord , thy saints on earth may reap Some profit by the good we do ; These are the company I keep , These are ...
Σελίδα 31
... tongue I spread thy praise abroad ; Accept the worship and the song , My Saviour and my God . PSALM 19. THIRD PART . L. M. THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word , We ...
... tongue I spread thy praise abroad ; Accept the worship and the song , My Saviour and my God . PSALM 19. THIRD PART . L. M. THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word , We ...
Σελίδα 46
... my guilt . 5 My groans , and tears , and forms of woc , Are turned to joy and praises now ; I throw my sackcloth on the ground , And ease and gladness gird me round . 6 My tongue , the glory of my frame , 46 PSALM 30 .
... my guilt . 5 My groans , and tears , and forms of woc , Are turned to joy and praises now ; I throw my sackcloth on the ground , And ease and gladness gird me round . 6 My tongue , the glory of my frame , 46 PSALM 30 .
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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