Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Psalms and Hymns, Adapted to Christian Devotion, in Publick and Private. Selected from the Best Authors, with Variations and AdditionsThomas Wells. no. 3 Hanover-street. Lincoln & Edmands, printers, 1817 - 507 |
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Strona 10
... wilt raise , And lift my head on high . 4 In former times of deep distress To God I made my prayer : He heard me from his holy hill ; Why should I now despair ? 5 Guarded by him , I lay me down My sweet repose to take ; For I through ...
... wilt raise , And lift my head on high . 4 In former times of deep distress To God I made my prayer : He heard me from his holy hill ; Why should I now despair ? 5 Guarded by him , I lay me down My sweet repose to take ; For I through ...
Strona 13
... wilt thou delay To grant me thy relief ? 4 The gloomy shades of death cannot Thy glorious acts proclaim ; No prisoner of the silent grave Can magnify thy name . 5 He hears when dust and ashes pray , He pities all my groans ; He saves me ...
... wilt thou delay To grant me thy relief ? 4 The gloomy shades of death cannot Thy glorious acts proclaim ; No prisoner of the silent grave Can magnify thy name . 5 He hears when dust and ashes pray , He pities all my groans ; He saves me ...
Strona 17
... wilt prepare our hearts to pray , And still incline thine ear ; Thou knowest what thy children say , And thou their voice wilt hear . 5 Proud tyrants shall no more oppress , No more despise the just ; And mighty sinners shall confess ...
... wilt prepare our hearts to pray , And still incline thine ear ; Thou knowest what thy children say , And thou their voice wilt hear . 5 Proud tyrants shall no more oppress , No more despise the just ; And mighty sinners shall confess ...
Strona 19
... wilt thou conceal thy face ? My God , how long delay ? When wilt thou send thy heavenly rays To drive my fears away ? 2 How long shall my distressed soul Struggle and toil in vain ? Thy word can all my foes control , And ease my raging ...
... wilt thou conceal thy face ? My God , how long delay ? When wilt thou send thy heavenly rays To drive my fears away ? 2 How long shall my distressed soul Struggle and toil in vain ? Thy word can all my foes control , And ease my raging ...
Strona 24
... wilt not leave Where souls departed are ; " Nor quit my body to the grave , " To see corruption there . 3 " Thou wilt reveal the path of life , " And raise me to thy throne ; " Thy courts immortal pleasure give , " Thy presence , joys ...
... wilt not leave Where souls departed are ; " Nor quit my body to the grave , " To see corruption there . 3 " Thou wilt reveal the path of life , " And raise me to thy throne ; " Thy courts immortal pleasure give , " Thy presence , joys ...
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest bliss breath cheerful Christ Common Metre death delight divine DODDRIDGE dust dwell earth eternal everlasting everlasting song exalted eyes faith Father fear feet flowing tears foes glorious God's gospel gracious happy hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal Israel Jehovah Jesus King let thy light live Long Metre Lord mighty mortal mourn o'er pain peace proclaim PSALM raise reigns rejoice repentant song righteous rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine Short Metre sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sovereign spirit spread STEELE TATE thee thine Thou art thy command thy face thy grace thy hand thy love Thy mercy thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wakeful eyes WATTS WATTS united Whilst wilt wonders wondrous ye saints
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Strona 10 - 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...
Strona 35 - To be exalted thus :" "Worthy the LAMB," our lips reply, For He was slain for us.
Strona 223 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ my God : All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood.
Strona 138 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men ; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to his fold again. 3...
Strona 255 - Thrice holy fount, thrice holy fire, Our hearts with heavenly love inspire; Come, and thy sacred unction bring To sanctify us while we sing.
Strona 217 - 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.
Strona 135 - He formed the deeps unknown ; He gave the seas their bound ; The watery worlds are all his own, And all the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at his throne, Come, bow before the Lord ; We are his works, and not our own ; He formed us by his word. 4 To-day attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his rod ; Come, like the people of his choice, And own your gracious God.
Strona 139 - We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth with her ten thousand tongues Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise.
Strona 251 - Here's love and grief beyond degree, The Lord of glory dies for men ! But lo ! what sudden joys we see ! Jesus the dead revives again ! 4 The rising God forsakes the tomb ! Up to his Father's court he flies ; Cherubic legions guard him home, And shout him welcome to the skies.
Strona 137 - JOY to the world ! the Lord is come ; Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare him room, And heaven and nature sing. 2 Joy to the earth ! the Saviour reigns ; Let men their songs employ ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains. Repeat the sounding joy.