Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of Protestant Dissenters Assembling in Batter-Street, PlymouthP. Nettleton, 1801 - 322 psl. |
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... Jesus ' name At length the Saviour's born - 44 - 47 48 - 93 97 99 109 - 110 - 134 - 149 - 151 - 163 - 164 - 176 190 208 223 M 236 - 224 Angels , attend your Sov'reign slain Attend ! the mortal trumpet sounds Amazing grace ! how sweet ...
... Jesus ' name At length the Saviour's born - 44 - 47 48 - 93 97 99 109 - 110 - 134 - 149 - 151 - 163 - 164 - 176 190 208 223 M 236 - 224 Angels , attend your Sov'reign slain Attend ! the mortal trumpet sounds Amazing grace ! how sweet ...
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... Jesus I love . Come dearest name It is the Lord - enthron'd in light Jesus , at thy command · Jesus lover of my soul Jesus , my all , to heaven's gone I quit the world's fantastic joys Jesus the sovereign and the friend Indulgent Father ...
... Jesus I love . Come dearest name It is the Lord - enthron'd in light Jesus , at thy command · Jesus lover of my soul Jesus , my all , to heaven's gone I quit the world's fantastic joys Jesus the sovereign and the friend Indulgent Father ...
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Herbert Mends. Jesus thy blood and righteousness In evil long I took delight Jesus , and shall it ever be Into a frame of holy awe K. Keep silence all created things King of Salem , bless my soul L. Hymn . - 230 233 239 250 3 - 131 ...
Herbert Mends. Jesus thy blood and righteousness In evil long I took delight Jesus , and shall it ever be Into a frame of holy awe K. Keep silence all created things King of Salem , bless my soul L. Hymn . - 230 233 239 250 3 - 131 ...
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... Jesus first at heaven's command 222 Y. - Ye dying sons of men Yonder Ye messengers of Christ amazing sight ! -- I see 221 38 - 41 73 89 - 140 - 148 153 226 Ye humble souls , complain no more Ye proud ! your empty glories boast Ye weary ...
... Jesus first at heaven's command 222 Y. - Ye dying sons of men Yonder Ye messengers of Christ amazing sight ! -- I see 221 38 - 41 73 89 - 140 - 148 153 226 Ye humble souls , complain no more Ye proud ! your empty glories boast Ye weary ...
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... JESUS is , And tread on heav'nly ground . II . There's nothing round these painted skies , Or round this dusty clod ; Nothing , my soul , that's worth thy joys , Or lovely as thy GOD . III . ' Tis heav'n on earth to taste his love , To ...
... JESUS is , And tread on heav'nly ground . II . There's nothing round these painted skies , Or round this dusty clod ; Nothing , my soul , that's worth thy joys , Or lovely as thy GOD . III . ' Tis heav'n on earth to taste his love , To ...
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Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of ... Herbert Mends Peržiūra negalima - 1801 |
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adore angels behold bless blest bliss blood boundless breast breath bright charms Christ crown him LORD darkness death divine dreadful dwell earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting song eyes faint faith fear feel flaming foes gloomy glorious glory gracious guilt hail Hallelujah hast hear heart heav'nly heaven hell holy hope hosannas humble HYMN I'm a slave immortal JESUS joys King light mercy mercy seat mighty mortal mourn o'er pain passions peace pleasures pow'r praise prayer rapturous song Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise round sacred saints salvation Satan seraphic shine sing sinners skies slothful band smile song songs of praise sorrows soul sound Sov'reign sovereign spirit storm sweet sweet emotion tears thee thine Thou art thro thy feet thy grace thy love thy word tongue trembling triumph VIII voice voice of peace wings wond'rous ye saints
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142 psl. - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me.
142 psl. - Thou, O Christ, art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
136 psl. - O LORD, my best desire fulfil, And help me to resign Life, health, and comfort to thy will, And make thy pleasure mine. 2 Why should I shrink at thy command, Whose love forbids my fears ? Or tremble at the gracious hand That wipes away my tears...
174 psl. - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For Thou, O Lord, art with me still : Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade.
15 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.
145 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.
140 psl. - Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven.
209 psl. - Oh, for grace our hearts to soften! Teach us, Lord, at length to love; We, alas! forget too often What a Friend we have above: But when home our souls are brought, We will love Thee as we ought.