A New Selection of Seven Hundred Evangelical Hymns: For Private, Family, and Public Worship...P.A. Johnson, 1810 - 600 psl. |
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... rich in blessing 45 Sweet to rejoice in lively hope 155 Sweet was the time when first I felt 587 Swift from the heav'ns a mighty angel flies 383 TE ELL me , Saviour , from above 144 Tell me no more of earthly toys 657 The best of wisdom ...
... rich in blessing 45 Sweet to rejoice in lively hope 155 Sweet was the time when first I felt 587 Swift from the heav'ns a mighty angel flies 383 TE ELL me , Saviour , from above 144 Tell me no more of earthly toys 657 The best of wisdom ...
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... rich , thy free redemption , Dark thro ' brightness all along ; Thought is poor , and poor expression Who dare sing that awful song ? 6 Brightness of the father's glory , Shall thy praise unutter'd lie ? Fly , my tongue , such guilty ...
... rich , thy free redemption , Dark thro ' brightness all along ; Thought is poor , and poor expression Who dare sing that awful song ? 6 Brightness of the father's glory , Shall thy praise unutter'd lie ? Fly , my tongue , such guilty ...
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... Cross .... Gal . vi . 14 . WEET the moments , rich in blessing , Which before the cross I spend ! 1. SWE Life and health , and peace possessing From the sinner's F 2 DEATH OF CHRIST . 44 Nor let the works that I perform ...
... Cross .... Gal . vi . 14 . WEET the moments , rich in blessing , Which before the cross I spend ! 1. SWE Life and health , and peace possessing From the sinner's F 2 DEATH OF CHRIST . 44 Nor let the works that I perform ...
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... whom the pains of death he bore . 5 Thy risen head , my soul , behold ! See the rich diadem he wears ; Thou too shalt bear an harp of gold , To crown thy joy when he appears . Tho ' in the dust I lay my head ,. 46 RESURRECTION OF CHRIST .
... whom the pains of death he bore . 5 Thy risen head , my soul , behold ! See the rich diadem he wears ; Thou too shalt bear an harp of gold , To crown thy joy when he appears . Tho ' in the dust I lay my head ,. 46 RESURRECTION OF CHRIST .
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... rich ransom of his blood ; No new demand , no bar remains , But mercy all triumphant reigns . 5 Belivers , bless your risen head , The first - begotten from the dead , Your resurrection's sure thro ' his , To endless life and boundless ...
... rich ransom of his blood ; No new demand , no bar remains , But mercy all triumphant reigns . 5 Belivers , bless your risen head , The first - begotten from the dead , Your resurrection's sure thro ' his , To endless life and boundless ...
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A New Selection of Seven Hundred Evangelical Hymns ... intended as a ... John Dobell Visos knygos peržiūra - 1815 |
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest bliss blood boundless bright C. M. Newton cheerful Christ crown darkness death delight divine Doddridge dreadful dwell dy'd earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting eyes faith Father fear foes forever give glorious glory God's gospel gracious guilt hail Hallelujah hand happy hast hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy hope humble humble souls Israel Jehovah Jesu's Jesus join joyful King L. M. Steele Lamb Lamb of God let thy live matchless mighty mourn o'er pain pardon peace pray pray'r precious proclaim ransom'd Redeemer reigns righteousness rise sacred salvation satan seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies smile song songs of praise sorrows soul sound sov'reign grace Spirit sweet tell thee thine thou art thro thy face thy grace thy love thy name thy pow'r thy praise thy word tongue trembling truth voice wond'rous wonders ye saints
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406 psl. - Why should I shrink at thy command, Whose love forbids my fears ? Or tremble at the gracious hand That wipes away my tears...
406 psl. - While 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.
63 psl. - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
39 psl. - Here's love and grief beyond degree! The Lord of glory dies for men ! But lo ! what sudden joys we see ! Jesus, the dead, revives again...
212 psl. - 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. Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
362 psl. - Wide as the world is thy command; Vast as eternity thy love; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
357 psl. - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head...
406 psl. - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
406 psl. - Travelling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound : May thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given, Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels...
203 psl. - Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise.