A hymnal, for use in the services of the Church [ed.] by J.B. Trend. [2 issues].John Bowden Trend 1862 |
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... hand ; Earth shall break her wintry trance At Thy blissful countenance . Praise to Him Who comes from high , Our Deliverer ; Praise to FATHER , SPIRIT , SON , Never ending , ne'er begun . Amen . 6. COME ! O come ! Emmanuel , And ransom ...
... hand ; Earth shall break her wintry trance At Thy blissful countenance . Praise to Him Who comes from high , Our Deliverer ; Praise to FATHER , SPIRIT , SON , Never ending , ne'er begun . Amen . 6. COME ! O come ! Emmanuel , And ransom ...
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... hands ! Since all He comes to ransom , By all be He adored , The Infant born in Bethlehem , The SAVIOUR and the LORD ! And idol forms shall perish , And error shall decay , And CHRIST shall wield His sceptre , Our LORD and GOD for aye ...
... hands ! Since all He comes to ransom , By all be He adored , The Infant born in Bethlehem , The SAVIOUR and the LORD ! And idol forms shall perish , And error shall decay , And CHRIST shall wield His sceptre , Our LORD and GOD for aye ...
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... . The Son of GOD His Glory hides With parents mean and poor ; And He who made the heavens , abides In dwelling - place obscure . Those mighty hands that rule the sky No earthly toil refuse ; The MAKER of the stars on high An humble path 19.
... . The Son of GOD His Glory hides With parents mean and poor ; And He who made the heavens , abides In dwelling - place obscure . Those mighty hands that rule the sky No earthly toil refuse ; The MAKER of the stars on high An humble path 19.
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... ; Look on His sacred Hands and Feet Which piercing nails have wounded : See every Limb with scourges rent : On Him the Just , the Innocent , What malice hath abounded ! ' Tis not alone those Limbs are rack'd , But 33.
... ; Look on His sacred Hands and Feet Which piercing nails have wounded : See every Limb with scourges rent : On Him the Just , the Innocent , What malice hath abounded ! ' Tis not alone those Limbs are rack'd , But 33.
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... He goeth To a death of bitter pain ; He , the Lamb upon the Altar Of the Cross , for us is slain . Lo ! with gall His Thirst He quenches ! See the Thorns upon His Brow ! E Nails His Hands and Feet are rending ! See ! 37.
... He goeth To a death of bitter pain ; He , the Lamb upon the Altar Of the Cross , for us is slain . Lo ! with gall His Thirst He quenches ! See the Thorns upon His Brow ! E Nails His Hands and Feet are rending ! See ! 37.
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ages run Alleluia Almighty Amen Angel-host Angels sing Glory behold bless Blest Blood born for thee bright CHRIST Circumcision of Christ Cross Crown dear death death's dark didst divine doth dwell earthly Emmanuel Is born endless Epiphany eternal everlasting faithful FATHER Feet flesh give glad glorious GOD the FATHER Grace guilty Hark hath hear heart heavenly herald Angels sing HOLY GHOST Hymns Incarnate Introit Israel JESU JESUS joyful King of Majesty Lamb let us adore LIGHT of LIGHT live LORD Martyrs Maundy Thursday mighty morning Myrrh new-born King nigh night o'er pain peace praise to Thee pray prayer pure ransom REDEEMER reign Rejoice rest sacred Saints salvation SAVIOUR Septuagesima shine sinners skies song sorrow soul SPIRIT starry Stephen's Day strong to save Sunday sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou hast Throne Thy Love Thy Name Unto Virgin-born Virgin's womb voice wondrous
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Сторінка 110 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of Heaven.
Сторінка 120 - I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless ; Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? where, grave, thy victory ? I triumph still, if thou abide with me.
Сторінка 61 - Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed unction from above Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
Сторінка 130 - THERE is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. The works of God above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book, to show How God Himself is found.
Сторінка 69 - Holy, Holy, Holy ! though the darkness hide Thee, Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see, Only Thou art Holy : there is none beside Thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity. 4 Holy, Holy, Holy ! Lord God Almighty...
Сторінка 115 - When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest...
Сторінка 119 - 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. Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away ; Change and decay in all around I see; O Thou Who changest not, abide with me.
Сторінка 158 - But He Whom now we trust in Shall then be seen and known ; And they that know and see Him Shall have Him for their own.
Сторінка 99 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on his tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong, Who follows in his train...
Сторінка 134 - While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eye-strings break in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne: Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee.