The book of praise, from the best English hymn writers, selected by R. Palmer, Випуск 231Roundell Palmer (1st earl of Selborne) 1863 |
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... morning our song shall rise to Thee ; Holy , holy , holy ! Merciful and Mighty ! God in Three Persons , blessed Trinity ! Holy , holy , holy ! all the saints adore Thee , Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea , Cherubim ...
... morning our song shall rise to Thee ; Holy , holy , holy ! Merciful and Mighty ! God in Three Persons , blessed Trinity ! Holy , holy , holy ! all the saints adore Thee , Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea , Cherubim ...
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... morning ray Smiles in the east , and leads the day ; He guides the sun's declining wheels Over the tops of western hills . Seasons and times obey His voice ; The evening and the morn rejoice To see the earth made soft with showers ...
... morning ray Smiles in the east , and leads the day ; He guides the sun's declining wheels Over the tops of western hills . Seasons and times obey His voice ; The evening and the morn rejoice To see the earth made soft with showers ...
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... morning star . When , bending from His native sky , The Lord of Life in mercy came , And laid His bright effulgence by , To bear on earth a human name ; The song , by cherub voices raised , Roll'd through the dark blue depths above ...
... morning star . When , bending from His native sky , The Lord of Life in mercy came , And laid His bright effulgence by , To bear on earth a human name ; The song , by cherub voices raised , Roll'd through the dark blue depths above ...
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... nos rursus vocat . Now morning lifts her dewy veil With new - born blessings crown'd : Oh ! haste we then her light to hail In courts of holy ground ! But Christ , triumphant o'er the grave , Shines more 64 The Book of Praise .
... nos rursus vocat . Now morning lifts her dewy veil With new - born blessings crown'd : Oh ! haste we then her light to hail In courts of holy ground ! But Christ , triumphant o'er the grave , Shines more 64 The Book of Praise .
Сторінка 65
... morning rays return , To the pious soul ' tis given In fancy's mirror to discern The radiant domes of Heaven . But now that our eternal Sun Hath shed His beams abroad , In Him we see the Holy One , And mount at once to God . F Oh , holy ...
... morning rays return , To the pious soul ' tis given In fancy's mirror to discern The radiant domes of Heaven . But now that our eternal Sun Hath shed His beams abroad , In Him we see the Holy One , And mount at once to God . F Oh , holy ...
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adore Alleluia angels Augustus Montague Toplady behold Bishop bless blest bliss Blood breast bright Charles Wesley cheer Christ clouds crown darkness dear death didst divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes Friend glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte holy hope Hosanna hymn Isaac Watts Jesus John John Keble John Newton King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord Martin Madan mercy morning never night o'er omitted peace Philip Doddridge prayer PSALM Reginald Heber reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul Spirit stanzas Sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast throne Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy praise Thy word Thyself voice weary William Cowper wilt wings
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Сторінка 158 - Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ! Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Сторінка 52 - How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear ! E2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Сторінка 1 - Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.
Сторінка 175 - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
Сторінка 254 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Сторінка 53 - 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.
Сторінка 430 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Сторінка 251 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah! leave me not alone. Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
Сторінка 189 - When all Thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Сторінка 432 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.