Psalms and Hymns for Public Worship: Containing All the Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts which are Deemed Valuable, Together with a New Version of All the Psalms and Many Original Hymns Besides a Large Collection from Other WritersWm. Pierce, 1835 - 690 |
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Strona xxv
... Up to the Lord our flesh shall fly , " rela- ting to the resurrection of the body . This is altered to saints . H. 4. the rhymes , made by the words , " my dying God , —the droppings of thy blood , " are destroyed by the PREFACE . XXV.
... Up to the Lord our flesh shall fly , " rela- ting to the resurrection of the body . This is altered to saints . H. 4. the rhymes , made by the words , " my dying God , —the droppings of thy blood , " are destroyed by the PREFACE . XXV.
Strona xxxvi
... Dying , full of joy , 626 147 58 236 114 EARLY , my God , without 272 Earth and all its stores 431 Earth's foundations God 227 Earth thy treasures , Lord , 238 110 Earth with her ten thousand 383 82 Earth with joy and 157 page ...
... Dying , full of joy , 626 147 58 236 114 EARLY , my God , without 272 Earth and all its stores 431 Earth's foundations God 227 Earth thy treasures , Lord , 238 110 Earth with her ten thousand 383 82 Earth with joy and 157 page ...
Strona xxxvii
... dying man , From all , who dwell below From darkness and From Greenland's icy From Jesse's root a branch GAY youth , do hope's Gently , Lord , O gently Gird now thy sword Gird on thy sword , Give ear , O Lord , unto Give thanks to God ...
... dying man , From all , who dwell below From darkness and From Greenland's icy From Jesse's root a branch GAY youth , do hope's Gently , Lord , O gently Gird now thy sword Gird on thy sword , Give ear , O Lord , unto Give thanks to God ...
Strona xlvii
... dying thralls 429 Yes , my native land , 178 Ye sons of Adam , die 478 559 603 Ye judges of the earth 186 Ye messengers of God 556 549 Ye mountain heights , 162 614 226 262 113 256 480 551 90 257 489 557 487 206 383 350 351 453 622 +352 ...
... dying thralls 429 Yes , my native land , 178 Ye sons of Adam , die 478 559 603 Ye judges of the earth 186 Ye messengers of God 556 549 Ye mountain heights , 162 614 226 262 113 256 480 551 90 257 489 557 487 206 383 350 351 453 622 +352 ...
Strona 15
... dying worm ? 5 The lesser glories of thy Son Shone through the fleshy cloud ; - mf Now we behold Him on his throne , And men confess Him God . 6 Let Him be crown'd with majesty , Who bow'd his head to death ; And be his honors sounded ...
... dying worm ? 5 The lesser glories of thy Son Shone through the fleshy cloud ; - mf Now we behold Him on his throne , And men confess Him God . 6 Let Him be crown'd with majesty , Who bow'd his head to death ; And be his honors sounded ...
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Strona 37 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Strona 37 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.
Strona 192 - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise Thy name, give thanks and sing: To show Thy love by morning light, And talk of all Thy truth at night.
Strona 614 - Be ye sure that the Lord he is God : it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves ; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.
Strona 615 - It Is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord : and to sing praises unto thy name, O Most High; To show forth thy lovingkindness in the morning: and thy faithfulness every night.
Strona 525 - 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.
Strona 567 - I WOULD not live alway: I ask not to stay Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way ; The few lurid mornings that- dawn on us here Are enough for life's woes, full enough for its cheer.
Strona 507 - OH ! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame, — A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb ! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord ? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word ? 3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed ! How sweet their memory still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill.
Strona 395 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, — 'While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Strona 606 - With the shepherd's kindest care, All the feeble gently leading, While the lambs thy bosom share ; 2 Now, these little ones receiving, Fold them in thy gracious arm ; There, we know, thy word believing, Only there, secure from harm. 3 Never from thy pasture roving, Let them be the Lion's prey; Let thy tenderness so loving, Keep them all life's dangerous way : 4 Then, within thy fold eternal, Let them find a resting-place; Feed in pastures ever vernal, Drink the rivers of thy grace. HYMN 87. SM 2...