Hymns of prayer and praise, selected by S.F. Jones |
З цієї книги
Результати 1-5 із 11
Сторінка 4
... Golden · • Jesus calls us o'er the tumult Jesus lives , no longer now . Jesu meek and gentle Jesus my Advocate in Heaven Jesus whene'er Thy people meet Just as I am , without one plea Lead kindly Light , amid the encircling gloom Lead ...
... Golden · • Jesus calls us o'er the tumult Jesus lives , no longer now . Jesu meek and gentle Jesus my Advocate in Heaven Jesus whene'er Thy people meet Just as I am , without one plea Lead kindly Light , amid the encircling gloom Lead ...
Сторінка 38
... golden gates appear . At morning and at even , At noon and mid - night hour , O may the harmonies of Heaven Earth's Babel - tongues o'erpower . So shall I know that He , Remembered or forgot , The Lord , is never far from me , Though I ...
... golden gates appear . At morning and at even , At noon and mid - night hour , O may the harmonies of Heaven Earth's Babel - tongues o'erpower . So shall I know that He , Remembered or forgot , The Lord , is never far from me , Though I ...
Сторінка 44
... golden crowns around the glassy sea ; Cherubim and Seraphim falling down before Thee , Which wert , and art , and evermore shalt be . Holy , holy , holy ! tho ' the darkness hide Thee , Tho ' the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see ...
... golden crowns around the glassy sea ; Cherubim and Seraphim falling down before Thee , Which wert , and art , and evermore shalt be . Holy , holy , holy ! tho ' the darkness hide Thee , Tho ' the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see ...
Сторінка 51
... golden floor , Oh ! for the Sun of Righteousness , That setteth nevermore ! The highest hopes we cherish here , How fast they tire and faint ! How many a spot defiles the robe That wraps an earthly saint ! Oh ! for a heart that never ...
... golden floor , Oh ! for the Sun of Righteousness , That setteth nevermore ! The highest hopes we cherish here , How fast they tire and faint ! How many a spot defiles the robe That wraps an earthly saint ! Oh ! for a heart that never ...
Сторінка 52
... golden crown is wearing : Who are all this glorious band ? ' Alleluia ! ' hark they sing , Praising loud their heavenly King . Who are these the palm branch holding , Clad in robes of dazzling white ? God's own Face in love beholding ...
... golden crown is wearing : Who are all this glorious band ? ' Alleluia ! ' hark they sing , Praising loud their heavenly King . Who are these the palm branch holding , Clad in robes of dazzling white ? God's own Face in love beholding ...
Інші видання - Показати все
Загальні терміни та фрази
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
Популярні уривки
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.