The Psalms, Applied to the Christian State and WorshipS. Bagster, 1827 - 169 psl. |
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adore almighty angels Awake Behold Bless'd blessings blest blood breath cheerful Christ church darkness dear death delight divine dreadful dust dwell dying earth eternal ev'ry everlasting exalted eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory God's gospel guilt hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal Isr'el Jehovah Jesus Jews King Lamb law and gospel live Lord love restore mercy mighty mortal nations ne'er o'er pardon peace PSALM race rage rais'd reigns rejoice righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Satan Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies Solomon's Song song sons sorrows soul sov'reign Spirit stand sweet thee thine thoughts thro thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy pow'r thy throne thy word tongue trust truth Twas vengeance voice wakeful eyes wond'rous worship wrath ye saints Zion
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127 psl. - COME, holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all thy quickening powers ; Kindle a flame of sacred love , In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look, how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys ; Our souls can neither fly nor go To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs, In vain we strive to rise ; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies.
10 psl. - BEHOLD, the morning sun Begins his glorious way ; His beams through all the nations run, And life and light convey. 2 But where the gospel comes, It spreads diviner light ; It calls dead sinners from their tombs, And gives the blind their sight.
91 psl. - HOW beauteous are their feet, Who stand on Zion's hill, Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal ! 2 How charming is their voice ! How sweet the tidings are ! ' Zion, behold thy Saviour, King ; He reigns and triumphs here.
46 psl. - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing ; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night.
71 psl. - GIVE to our God immortal praise ! Mercy and truth are all his ways : Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat his mercies in your song. 2 Give to the Lord of lords renown, The King of kings with glory crown : His mercies ever shall endure, When lords and kings are known no more. 3 He built the earth, he spread the sky, And fixed the starry lights on high : Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat his mercies in your song.
155 psl. - See, from His head, His hands. His feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown...
123 psl. - rest, That saw the Lord arise ; Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes ! 2 The King himself comes near, And feasts his saints today ; Here we may sit, and see him here, And love, and praise, and pray.
50 psl. - We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth with her ten thousand tongues Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise.
148 psl. - On Jewish altars slain, Could give the guilty conscience peace, Or wash away the stain. 2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, Takes all our sins away, A sacrifice of nobler name And richer blood than they.
120 psl. - Why do we mourn departing friends ? Or shake at death's alarms ? 'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to his arms.