Hymns of prayer and praise, selected by S.F. Jones |
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... Paradise , O Paradise O what if we are Christ's Pilgrim bend thy footsteps on Praise my soul the King of Heaven Return O wanderer to thy Home Saviour abide with us Saviour sprinkle many nations See He comes , whom every nation Shine on ...
... Paradise , O Paradise O what if we are Christ's Pilgrim bend thy footsteps on Praise my soul the King of Heaven Return O wanderer to thy Home Saviour abide with us Saviour sprinkle many nations See He comes , whom every nation Shine on ...
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... PARADISE ! O Paradise ! Who does not crave for rest ? Who would not seek the happy land Where they that loved are blest ? O Paradise ! O Paradise ! ' Tis weary waiting here ; We long to be where Jesus is , To feel , to see Him near . O ...
... PARADISE ! O Paradise ! Who does not crave for rest ? Who would not seek the happy land Where they that loved are blest ? O Paradise ! O Paradise ! ' Tis weary waiting here ; We long to be where Jesus is , To feel , to see Him near . O ...
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Samuel Flood Jones. O Paradise ! O Paradise ! Released from sin and pain , We long to rest in thee , secure , Till Christ shall come again ! 58 ETERNITY ! Eternity ! How long art thou , Eternity ! As long as God shall God remain , So ...
Samuel Flood Jones. O Paradise ! O Paradise ! Released from sin and pain , We long to rest in thee , secure , Till Christ shall come again ! 58 ETERNITY ! Eternity ! How long art thou , Eternity ! As long as God shall God remain , So ...
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... hope before to grasp it , Till hope be lost in sight ! 66 FOR thee , O dear , dear country , Mine eyes their vigils keep ; For very love , beholding Thy happy name , they weep . O one , O only Mansion ! O Paradise of HYMNS . 55.
... hope before to grasp it , Till hope be lost in sight ! 66 FOR thee , O dear , dear country , Mine eyes their vigils keep ; For very love , beholding Thy happy name , they weep . O one , O only Mansion ! O Paradise of HYMNS . 55.
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Samuel Flood Jones. O one , O only Mansion ! O Paradise of joy ! Where tears are ever banished , And smiles have no alloy ! Thine ageless walls are bonded With amethyst unpriced ; The saints build up the fabric ; The corner - stone is ...
Samuel Flood Jones. O one , O only Mansion ! O Paradise of joy ! Where tears are ever banished , And smiles have no alloy ! Thine ageless walls are bonded With amethyst unpriced ; The saints build up the fabric ; The corner - stone is ...
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abide ALLELUIA Amen angels blest behold bless bright Choose Thou COCKSPUR STREET Crown day by day death earthly Eternity everlasting evermore faint faith Father fear feeble foes gentle Jesus give gladness glorious God the Son grief hath hear heart heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope hour HYMNS JERUSALEM the golden JESUS calls Jesus lives Jesus-give us Love kindly Light King Lamb Lamb of God Lest let Thy let us adore light long art thou mansion mercies mighty morning Nearer to Thee nigh o'er onward Paradise peace prayer saints shine sight sing sinners sins skies Songs of praise sorrow soul tears Thee where Thou Thine Thou art gone Thou hast Thy Cross Thy Grace Thy hand thy home Thy love Thy rest Thy Spirit Thy throne Thy Word toil triumph uncreated Light unto voice of Jesus watch and pray weary WESTMINSTER ABBEY ye saints
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Сторінка 23 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid ; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Сторінка 20 - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought.
Сторінка 47 - T'HE SON of GOD goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain, His blood-red banner streams afar ; Who follows in His train? Who best can drink His cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cross below, He follows in His train.
Сторінка 34 - I LAY my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God ; He bears them all, and frees us From the accursed load. I bring my guilt to Jesus, To wash my crimson stains White in his Blood most precious, Till not a spot remains.
Сторінка 76 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.
Сторінка 20 - HOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary, rest.
Сторінка 76 - Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear! It is not night if Thou be near...
Сторінка 44 - HOLY, holy, holy ! Lord God Almighty ! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee; Holy, holy, holy!
Сторінка 23 - Day-star, in my heart appear. 2 Dark and cheerless is the morn Unaccompanied by Thee ; Joyless is the day's return Till Thy mercy's beams I see — Till they inward light impart, Glad my eyes and warm my heart.
Сторінка 58 - One by one thy duties wait thee, Let thy whole strength go to each ; Let no future dreams elate thee, Learn thou first what these can teach.