Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of Protestant Dissenters Assembling in Batter-Street, PlymouthP. Nettleton, 1801 - 322 |
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Strona ix
... trumpet sounds Amazing grace ! how sweet the sound Approach my soul , the mercy - seat Another Sabbath calls our feet As when the weary trav'ller gains Arise , my soul , adore the grace · B. Blow ye the trumpet , blow Behold the day.
... trumpet sounds Amazing grace ! how sweet the sound Approach my soul , the mercy - seat Another Sabbath calls our feet As when the weary trav'ller gains Arise , my soul , adore the grace · B. Blow ye the trumpet , blow Behold the day.
Strona xiv
... adore O blest the souls ! who firmly just O happy Saints ! who sweetly rest Our life is but an idle play O Lord ! to whom for help I call - O thou , whose tender mercies hear 15 23 35 36 45 51 83 91 96 106 - 117 137 · 138 · 139 146 177 ...
... adore O blest the souls ! who firmly just O happy Saints ! who sweetly rest Our life is but an idle play O Lord ! to whom for help I call - O thou , whose tender mercies hear 15 23 35 36 45 51 83 91 96 106 - 117 137 · 138 · 139 146 177 ...
Strona xv
... adore ! How glorious he See the glad day approach · Say , who is she , that looks abroad See how rude winter's icy hand Sinners , O why so thoughtless grown Sinners now we call upon you - 42 - 55 78 113 120 129 153 Say , heavenly muse ...
... adore ! How glorious he See the glad day approach · Say , who is she , that looks abroad See how rude winter's icy hand Sinners , O why so thoughtless grown Sinners now we call upon you - 42 - 55 78 113 120 129 153 Say , heavenly muse ...
Strona 18
... adore the grace . HYMN XIV . C. M. Death and Eternity . I. My thoughts , that often mount the skies , Go , search the world beneath , Where Nature all in ruin lies , And owns her sovereign , Death . II . The tyrant , how he triumphs ...
... adore the grace . HYMN XIV . C. M. Death and Eternity . I. My thoughts , that often mount the skies , Go , search the world beneath , Where Nature all in ruin lies , And owns her sovereign , Death . II . The tyrant , how he triumphs ...
Strona 21
... adore . X. Ye mists and vapours , hail and snow , And you who through the concave blow . Swift executors of his holy word Whirlwinds and tempests , praise th ' al- mighty LORD . XI , Mountains , who to your Maker's view Seem less than ...
... adore . X. Ye mists and vapours , hail and snow , And you who through the concave blow . Swift executors of his holy word Whirlwinds and tempests , praise th ' al- mighty LORD . XI , Mountains , who to your Maker's view Seem less than ...
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Strona 142 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me.
Strona 142 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Strona 136 - O LORD, my best desire fulfil, And help me to resign Life, health, and comfort to thy will, And make thy pleasure mine. 2 Why should I shrink at thy command, Whose love forbids my fears ? Or tremble at the gracious hand That wipes away my tears...
Strona 174 - 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.
Strona 15 - 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 145 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Strona 140 - Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven.
Strona 209 - Oh, for grace our hearts to soften! Teach us, Lord, at length to love; We, alas! forget too often What a Friend we have above: But when home our souls are brought, We will love Thee as we ought.