Hymns of prayer and praise, selected by S.F. Jones |
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... fear , Saviour , we seek thy shelter here ; Weary and weak , Thy grace we pray : Turn not , O Lord ! Thy guests away ! Long have we roamed in want and pain , Long have we sought Thy rest in vain ; Wilder'd in doubt , in darkness lost ...
... fear , Saviour , we seek thy shelter here ; Weary and weak , Thy grace we pray : Turn not , O Lord ! Thy guests away ! Long have we roamed in want and pain , Long have we sought Thy rest in vain ; Wilder'd in doubt , in darkness lost ...
Сторінка 18
... fear Thee , evermore be near Thee ! -Amen . 18 HARK ! what mean those holy voices Sweetly sounding through the skies ? Lo ! the angelic host rejoices , Heavenly hallelujahs rise ! Listen to the wondrous story Which they chant in hymns ...
... fear Thee , evermore be near Thee ! -Amen . 18 HARK ! what mean those holy voices Sweetly sounding through the skies ? Lo ! the angelic host rejoices , Heavenly hallelujahs rise ! Listen to the wondrous story Which they chant in hymns ...
Сторінка 20
... fear . It makes the wounded spirit whole , And calms the troubled breast ; ' Tis manna to the hungry soul , And to the weary rest . Dear Name ! the rock on which I build , My shield and hiding - place , My never - failing treasury ...
... fear . It makes the wounded spirit whole , And calms the troubled breast ; ' Tis manna to the hungry soul , And to the weary rest . Dear Name ! the rock on which I build , My shield and hiding - place , My never - failing treasury ...
Сторінка 28
... fears , Ere that awful doom appears . Lord , on us Thy Spirit pour , Kneeling lowly at Thy door , Ere it close for evermore . By Thy night of agony , By Thy supplicating cry , By Thy willingness to die ; By . Thy tears of bitter woe For ...
... fears , Ere that awful doom appears . Lord , on us Thy Spirit pour , Kneeling lowly at Thy door , Ere it close for evermore . By Thy night of agony , By Thy supplicating cry , By Thy willingness to die ; By . Thy tears of bitter woe For ...
Сторінка 29
... fear or favour , Suffer me to fall . With its witching pleasures , Would this vain world charm ; Or its sordid treasures Spread to work me harm ; Bring to my remembrance Sad Gethsemane , Or in darker semblance Cross - crown'd Calvary ...
... fear or favour , Suffer me to fall . With its witching pleasures , Would this vain world charm ; Or its sordid treasures Spread to work me harm ; Bring to my remembrance Sad Gethsemane , Or in darker semblance Cross - crown'd Calvary ...
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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.