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Sacred Songs & Solos Nos. 1 And 2 Combined. Compiled And Sung By I.d. Sankey
Ira David Sankey
Peržiūra negalima - 2018
angels art thou beautiful Behold blest bliss blood atones bright bring by-and-by Christ cleanse close to Thee coming nearer crimson tide cross crown dark days are going dear Deliverer doth earth eternal everlasting Everlasting Love evermore faith Father fear feet fountain Friend gate glad glorious glory grace grief Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Hosanna Jesus is coming King Lamb Lamb of God land life's light Look and live Lord meet mercy mighty mighty to save morning never nigh night o'er pardon peace pilgrim praise pray prayer precious blood ransomed rapture Redeemer rejoice rest Rock Rock of Ages saints salvation Saviour shine shore sing sinner sins song sorrow soul Spirit stand sweet tears tell Thine Thou art coming Thou hast throne Thy love to-day to-night trust Tune-The Later voice waiting wandering wash watch weary wilt word
19 psl. - Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy Cross I cling ; Naked, come to Thee for dress ; Helpless, look to Thee for grace ; Foul, I to the Fountain fly : Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
20 psl. - Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past ; Safe into the haven guide ; Oh, receive my soul at last ! 2 Other refuge have I none ; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee ; Leave, ah ! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me.
16 psl. - WEET hour of prayer ! sweet hour i -3 of prayer ! That calls me from a world of care, And bids me at my Father's throne Make all my wants and wishes known : In seasons of distress and grief, My soul has often found relief, And oft escaped the tempter's snare, By thy return, sweet hour of prayer.
66 psl. - People and realms, of every tongue, Dwell on His love with sweetest song ; And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on His name.
24 psl. - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear.
77 psl. - JESUS, I my cross have taken, All to leave, and follow thee ; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Thou, from hence, my all shalt be. Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition ! God and heaven are still my own.
44 psl. - MY soul, be on thy guard, Ten thousand foes arise; The hosts of sin are pressing hard To draw thee from the skies. 2 Oh watch, and fight, and pray ; The battle ne'er give o'er; Renew it boldly every day, And help divine implore.
25 psl. - 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.