Sacred songs & solos nos. 1 and 2 combined. Compiled and sung by I.D. Sankey1882 |
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Rezultatai 1–5 iš 33
9 psl.
... saints of all ages are there , The prophets and martyrs of old ; The children whose voices on earth are Now sing in that city of gold . [ still , 28 I Tune - S . S. & S. , No. 28 . LEFT it all with Jesus long ago , All my sins I brought ...
... saints of all ages are there , The prophets and martyrs of old ; The children whose voices on earth are Now sing in that city of gold . [ still , 28 I Tune - S . S. & S. , No. 28 . LEFT it all with Jesus long ago , All my sins I brought ...
12 psl.
... saint ! The rainbow for the tearful , the glory Tune - S . S. & S. , No. 37 . RESCUE the perishing , care for the ... saints makes known The blessed rest from inbred sin , Through faith in Christ alone . 4 Believing souls , rejoicing ...
... saint ! The rainbow for the tearful , the glory Tune - S . S. & S. , No. 37 . RESCUE the perishing , care for the ... saints makes known The blessed rest from inbred sin , Through faith in Christ alone . 4 Believing souls , rejoicing ...
15 psl.
... saints all immortal and fair [ white . Are robed in their garments of Over there , over there , oh , think of the home over there . Who before us the journey have trod , [ the air , Of the songs that they breathe on In their home in the ...
... saints all immortal and fair [ white . Are robed in their garments of Over there , over there , oh , think of the home over there . Who before us the journey have trod , [ the air , Of the songs that they breathe on In their home in the ...
19 psl.
... saints above , how great their joys , How bright their glories be . Many are the friends who are waiting to - day , Happy on the golden strand ; Many are the voices calling us away To join their glorious band- Calling us away , Calling ...
... saints above , how great their joys , How bright their glories be . Many are the friends who are waiting to - day , Happy on the golden strand ; Many are the voices calling us away To join their glorious band- Calling us away , Calling ...
21 psl.
... saints at the river , That flows by the throne of God . 2 On the margin of the river , Washing up its silver spray , We will walk and worship ever , All the happy , golden day . 3 Ere we reach the shining river , Lay we every burden ...
... saints at the river , That flows by the throne of God . 2 On the margin of the river , Washing up its silver spray , We will walk and worship ever , All the happy , golden day . 3 Ere we reach the shining river , Lay we every burden ...
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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 |
Sacred Songs & Solos Nos. 1 And 2 Combined. Compiled And Sung By I.d. Sankey Ira David Sankey Peržiūra negalima - 2018 |
Sacred Songs & Solos Nos. 1 and 2 Combined. Compiled and Sung by I.D. Sankey Ira David Sankey Peržiūra negalima - 2018 |
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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 death 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 river Rock Rock of Ages saints salvation Saviour shine shore sing sinner sins song sorrow soul Spirit stand sweet tears tell Thine Thou hast throne Thy love to-day to-night trust Tune-The Later voice waiting wandering wash watch weary wilt word
Populiarios ištraukos
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.
18 psl. - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
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.
40 psl. - Let not conscience make you linger, Nor of fitness fondly dream, All the fitness He requireth Is to feel your need of Him: This He gives you, Tis the Spirit's rising beam.