Divine Hymns, Or, Spiritual Songs: For the Use of Religious Assemblies, and Private Christians : Being Formerly a CollectionRussell Hubbard, 1811 - 199 psl. |
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... blood -and I beheld and I heard the voice of many angels round about the throne , and the beasts , and the Elders , and the number of them was ten thousand times ten thousand , and thousands of thousands , saying with a loud voice ...
... blood -and I beheld and I heard the voice of many angels round about the throne , and the beasts , and the Elders , and the number of them was ten thousand times ten thousand , and thousands of thousands , saying with a loud voice ...
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... blood ; Blood running down from every pore , j Which rais'd a mighty flood , 4 A flood to float our souls away , From welt'ring reafs of fire , The pointed steel did reach his heart , To swell this ocean higher . 5 The racking cross on ...
... blood ; Blood running down from every pore , j Which rais'd a mighty flood , 4 A flood to float our souls away , From welt'ring reafs of fire , The pointed steel did reach his heart , To swell this ocean higher . 5 The racking cross on ...
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... my poor heart - strings deep he lies , * In the cold caverns of the ground . 2 Come , saints , and drop a tear or two On the dear bosom of your God He shed a thousand drops for you , A thousand drops of richer blood ! 3 Here's love 16.
... my poor heart - strings deep he lies , * In the cold caverns of the ground . 2 Come , saints , and drop a tear or two On the dear bosom of your God He shed a thousand drops for you , A thousand drops of richer blood ! 3 Here's love 16.
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... blood ! 3 Here's love and grief beyond degree , The Lord of Glory dies for man ! But lo ! what sudden joys I see , Jesus the dead , revives again . 4 The rising God forsakes his tomb , Up to his father's court he flies ; Cherubic ...
... blood ! 3 Here's love and grief beyond degree , The Lord of Glory dies for man ! But lo ! what sudden joys I see , Jesus the dead , revives again . 4 The rising God forsakes his tomb , Up to his father's court he flies ; Cherubic ...
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... blood was apply'd , the witness and voice . 4 On my low bended knees before God I did fall And glory to Jesus , for he's all in all ; The heart of his rebel was bursted in twain , To see my dear Jesus on Calvary slain . 5 There was ...
... blood was apply'd , the witness and voice . 4 On my low bended knees before God I did fall And glory to Jesus , for he's all in all ; The heart of his rebel was bursted in twain , To see my dear Jesus on Calvary slain . 5 There was ...
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Divine Hymns, Or, Spiritual Songs– For the Use of Religious Assemblies, and ... Joshua Smith Visos knygos peržiūra - 1811 |
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adore angels asham'd Behold bleeding blessed blest bliss blood brethren bright Canaan Christ crown dear death di'd divine dost doth dwell earth endless day ESUS eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Farewell fear feast feet free grace friends give glorious glory God's gospel grief guilt Hallelujah happy hath hear heav'nly heaven hell holy hope humble HYMN immortal immortal song Jehovah Jesus join joyful king Lamb Lamb of God leave live matchless meet mercy mercy seat never o'er pain pardon peace poor praise pray prayer redeem'd redeeming love reign rejoice rise sacred sacred flesh saints salvation satan Saviour seraphic shews shine sing sinners sins skies slain smile song song of praise sorrow soul sound spirit stony heart sweet tears tell thine thou thro throne thy face thy love thy name tongue truth unto voice wings wonder word
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90 psl. - 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. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; liaise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
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64 psl. - The Lord will provide." 2 The birds, without barn or store-house, are fed ; From them let us learn to trust for our bread : His saints what is fitting shall ne'er be denied, So long as 'tis written,