A Collection of Hymns: Designed for the Use of the Universal Churches and Adapted to Public and Private DevotionSamuel Bragg, 1806 - 382 |
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Strona 34
... of the living God . 2 Thou shalt wipe all tears away , " Mid the blessed realms of day ; Thou shalt hush each rising figh Sorrow , pain and death fhall die . 3 Highest praises wait thy name , Great , unchanging 34 HYMNS .
... of the living God . 2 Thou shalt wipe all tears away , " Mid the blessed realms of day ; Thou shalt hush each rising figh Sorrow , pain and death fhall die . 3 Highest praises wait thy name , Great , unchanging 34 HYMNS .
Strona 139
... rise ? Where he unveils his lovely face , And fhines and reigns the God of grace ? 3 Nor earth , nor air , nor fun , nor stars , Nor heav'n his full refemblance bears ; His beauties we can never trace , Till we behold him , face to face ...
... rise ? Where he unveils his lovely face , And fhines and reigns the God of grace ? 3 Nor earth , nor air , nor fun , nor stars , Nor heav'n his full refemblance bears ; His beauties we can never trace , Till we behold him , face to face ...
Strona 162
... rise And brighter crowns than mortals wear ? Which sparkle thro ' the skies , 5 All honour to his name , Who marks the shining way ; To him who leads the wand'rers on To realms of endless day . HYMN CCIII . P. M. [ CENNICK . ] Praife ...
... rise And brighter crowns than mortals wear ? Which sparkle thro ' the skies , 5 All honour to his name , Who marks the shining way ; To him who leads the wand'rers on To realms of endless day . HYMN CCIII . P. M. [ CENNICK . ] Praife ...
Strona 170
... Accepted at thy throne of grace , Let this petition rise . 2 Give me a calm , a thankful heart From ev'ry murmur free : The bleffings of thy grace impart , And make me 170 OCCASIONAL HYMNS . Father whate'er of earthly blifs.
... Accepted at thy throne of grace , Let this petition rise . 2 Give me a calm , a thankful heart From ev'ry murmur free : The bleffings of thy grace impart , And make me 170 OCCASIONAL HYMNS . Father whate'er of earthly blifs.
Strona 181
... voice we hear ? Why rise our forrows , and our fears ? While fuch a friend is near ? 4 To all thefe other favors add , A heart to truft thy word ; And death itfeif fhall hear us fing , While refting OCCASIONAL HYMNS . 181.
... voice we hear ? Why rise our forrows , and our fears ? While fuch a friend is near ? 4 To all thefe other favors add , A heart to truft thy word ; And death itfeif fhall hear us fing , While refting OCCASIONAL HYMNS . 181.
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ador'd adore afcends almighty angels Behold bleeding blefs bleft bleſs blifs bright Chrift curfe darkneſs dear death defcend di'd diſplay divine DODDRIDGE earth eternal everlaſting exalted eyes facred facrifice fafe faid faith Father fav'd fave fhall fhine fhout fing thy finish'd finners fkies flain fleſh foes folemn fong fons forrows foul fov'reign fpirit fpread ftill fweet giv'n glorious glory gracious hail Hallelujah hath heav'n heav'nly hell holy HYMN immortal JAMES RELLY Jefus joyful juftice King L. M. RICHARDS L. M. RIPPON'S L. M. WATTS Lamb Lamb of God Let ev'ry live Lord be thine mercy mighty mortal o'er pardon peace pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe Prieft Prince proclaim raiſe ranfom'd redeem'd Redeemer reft reign rejoice rife righteoufnefs RIPPON'S COLL Salvation Saviour ſhall ſkies ſky thee thefe thofe thou thouſand thro thy blood thy grace thy love thy name thy throne tongue triumph truft whofe
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Strona 342 - Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate ! Our love so faint, so cold to Thee, And Thine to us so great ! 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers ! Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.
Strona 340 - I'LL praise my Maker while I've 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.
Strona 219 - FOR a closer walk with God ! A. calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Strona 262 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : — 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Strona 256 - Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all ; — 4.
Strona 215 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Strona 235 - RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings, Thy better portion trace; Rise from transitory things, Towards heaven, thy native place: Sun, and moon, and stars decay, Time shall soon this earth remove; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepared above.
Strona 208 - LOVE divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down, Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All Thy faithful mercies crown ! Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love, Thou art ! Visit us with Thy salvation, Enter every trembling heart.
Strona 278 - He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! / 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad ; Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and...
Strona 285 - God my Redeemer lives, And often from the skies Looks down, and watches all my dust, Till he shall bid it rise. 4 Array'd in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And every shape and every face Look heavenly and divine. 5 These lively hopes we owe To Jesus' dying love; We would adore his grace below, And sing his power above.