A selection of psalms & hymns, by T. JonesThomas Jones (chaplain to the earl of Peterborough) 1812 |
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... feet I spread my cares , And pour my woes abroad . To thee I tell each rising grief , For thou alone canst heal ; Thy word can bring a sweet relief For ev'ry pain I feel . But O ! when gloomy doubts prevail , I fear HYMNS . 13.
... feet I spread my cares , And pour my woes abroad . To thee I tell each rising grief , For thou alone canst heal ; Thy word can bring a sweet relief For ev'ry pain I feel . But O ! when gloomy doubts prevail , I fear HYMNS . 13.
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... Thou , Saviour , art one With God the supreme , His eternal Son , Co - equal with him : Invested with glory , On high dost thou sit , While angels adore thee , And bow at thy feet . How great was thy love ! How wondrous thy grace HYMNS .
... Thou , Saviour , art one With God the supreme , His eternal Son , Co - equal with him : Invested with glory , On high dost thou sit , While angels adore thee , And bow at thy feet . How great was thy love ! How wondrous thy grace HYMNS .
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... ; Thyself hast said , ' Return . ' And shall my guilty fears prevail To drive me from thy feet ? Thy word of promise cannot fail , My tow'r of safe retreat , D 1 sodi 60 ul . Shout to the Lord , ye surging seas , In HYMNS . 37.
... ; Thyself hast said , ' Return . ' And shall my guilty fears prevail To drive me from thy feet ? Thy word of promise cannot fail , My tow'r of safe retreat , D 1 sodi 60 ul . Shout to the Lord , ye surging seas , In HYMNS . 37.
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... , And worship at thy feet . 64 . Sufferings of Christ . LET me dwell on Golgotha , We Veep and love my life away ! While I see on yonder tree Jesus bleed , and die for me ! That dear blood , for sinners spilt , Shews my E 3 HYMNS . 65.
... , And worship at thy feet . 64 . Sufferings of Christ . LET me dwell on Golgotha , We Veep and love my life away ! While I see on yonder tree Jesus bleed , and die for me ! That dear blood , for sinners spilt , Shews my E 3 HYMNS . 65.
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... feet , his side , Runs down the sacred crimson tide ! But life attends the deathful sound , And flows from ev'ry bleeding wound ; The vital stream how free it flows , To save and cleanse his rebel foes ! To suffer in the traitor's place ...
... feet , his side , Runs down the sacred crimson tide ! But life attends the deathful sound , And flows from ev'ry bleeding wound ; The vital stream how free it flows , To save and cleanse his rebel foes ! To suffer in the traitor's place ...
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adore Almighty angels behold bless blest bliss breast bright Canaan cheer Christ Christian comfort crown death divine dwell dy'd earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting song evermore eyes faint faith Father fear foes giv'n give glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honour hope Hosanna immortal immortal song Jesu's Jesus join joyful King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy light lives Lord love divine mighty mortal nigh o'er pain peace pow'r pray'r proclaim ransom'd rapturous song Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Satan seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies smile song songs of praise sorrows soul sov'reign Spirit sweet thee thine thou art thou art God thro throne thy blood thy face thy grace thy love Thy mercy thy name thy praise thy word tongue triumph voice wonders wretched ye saints
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431 psl. - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
233 psl. - There, if thy Spirit touch the soul, And grace her mean abode, Oh, with what peace, and joy, and love, She communes with her God ! There like the nightingale she pours Her solitary lays ; Nor asks a witness of her song, Nor thirsts for human praise.
54 psl. - Glory to the new-born KINO. Amen Christmas. Hymn 48. (SECOND TuNE). X "Glory to GOD in the highest, and on earth peace, goodwill toward men." HARK I the herald angels sing Glory to the new-born KING, Peace on earth, and mercy mild, GOD and sinners reconciled. Joyful, all ye nations, rise, Join the triumph of the skies; With the angelic host proclaim CHRIST is born in Bethlehem, Hark!
180 psl. - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
10 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.
224 psl. - AMAZING grace ! how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see.
126 psl. - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought.
29 psl. - I'LL praise my Maker with my breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers ; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
55 psl. - Prince of peace ! Hail, the Sun of righteousness ! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings : Mild He lays His glory by, Born that man no more may die ; Born to raise the sons of earth ; Born to give them second birth.
429 psl. - Once they were mourning here below, And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins, and doubts, and fears.