The new select portion of Psalms and hymns, appointed to be used in Watford churchJ. Love, 1819 - 114 стор. |
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angels ascend awake BEHOLD bless bounty knows Cherubims Cherubs Christmas-Day circling sun Creator's creatures death Distress'd divine dwell endless ev'ry night evermore fear firmament and stars fix'd glad GLORIA PATRI glorious God's guard hath head hear heart heav'n and earth heav'nly love heav'ns declare holy name HOLY-GHOST hope Israel Jehovah reigns joyful King knows no end Lamb of God lift majesty mankind mercies far extend night o'er paths pow'r praise the Lord Praise ye pray'r PSALM VIII PSALM XII RAISE your voice realms of joy rejoice righteous rise ruin'd strength repair saints Saviour shining Sion's sleep songs songs of praise sov'reign Spirit of mercy stand stars express sweet thee thou hast throne thy blest thy face Thy glory thy grace thy hand thy mercies thy most holy thy name thy praise tongue trust unto the Lord WATFORD Whit-Sunday Ye everlasting gates ye nations YE saints
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Сторінка 74 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Сторінка 44 - The Lord, ye know, is God indeed ; Without our aid He did us make : We are His flock, He doth us feed, And for His sheep He doth us take.
Сторінка 111 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Сторінка 111 - Direct, control, suggest, this day, All I design, or do, or say ; That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite.
Сторінка 85 - WHEN all thy mercies, O my God! My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise...
Сторінка 100 - To you, in David's town, this day " Is born of David's line " The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ;
Сторінка 113 - Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
Сторінка 100 - To you, in David's town, this day, Is born of David's line, The Saviour who is Christ, the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : 4 The heavenly Babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Сторінка 70 - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Сторінка 86 - To all my weak Complaints and Cries Thy Mercy lent an Ear, Ere yet my feeble Thoughts had learnt To form themselves in Pray'r. Unnumber'd Comforts to my Soul Thy tender Care bestow'd, Before my Infant Heart conceiv'd From whom those Comforts flow'd. When in the slipp'ry Paths of Youth With heedless Steps I ran, Thine Arm unseen convey'd me safe And led me up to Man...