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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... Singing the high praises of God , and the wonders of redemption bears the nearest re- semblance to the worship of heaven . It is the most elevated part of devotion . The pious soul is wafted by it , beyond the confines of earth , and ...
... Singing the high praises of God , and the wonders of redemption bears the nearest re- semblance to the worship of heaven . It is the most elevated part of devotion . The pious soul is wafted by it , beyond the confines of earth , and ...
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... singing . - - And to your honour , my Christian Friends , I speak it in few Churches is that part of devotion performed with more propriety and excellence . And many of you are living evidences of its utility in the hands of the Spirit ...
... singing . - - And to your honour , my Christian Friends , I speak it in few Churches is that part of devotion performed with more propriety and excellence . And many of you are living evidences of its utility in the hands of the Spirit ...
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... fruit that will not grow Jesus whose blood so freely stream'd I wou'd , but cannot sing - 198 216 247 18 30 7 79 84 98 101 102 133 143 147 159 172 174 191 196 199 Jesus thy blood and righteousness In evil long I took xii . INDEX .
... fruit that will not grow Jesus whose blood so freely stream'd I wou'd , but cannot sing - 198 216 247 18 30 7 79 84 98 101 102 133 143 147 159 172 174 191 196 199 Jesus thy blood and righteousness In evil long I took xii . INDEX .
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... sing P. Praise ye the Lord with joyful tongue Prostrate , dear Jesus at thy feet Precious Bible ! what a treasure Poor , weak , and worthless tho ' I am Pity a helpless sinner , Lord R. 24 94 - 161 183 237 Rise , my soul , and stretch ...
... sing P. Praise ye the Lord with joyful tongue Prostrate , dear Jesus at thy feet Precious Bible ! what a treasure Poor , weak , and worthless tho ' I am Pity a helpless sinner , Lord R. 24 94 - 161 183 237 Rise , my soul , and stretch ...
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... sing thy glory or thy grace , Beneath thy feet we lie so far , And see bu shadows of thy face ? VIII . Who can behold the blazing light ? Who can approach consuming flame ? None but thy wisdom knows thy might ; None but thy word can ...
... sing thy glory or thy grace , Beneath thy feet we lie so far , And see bu shadows of thy face ? VIII . Who can behold the blazing light ? Who can approach consuming flame ? None but thy wisdom knows thy might ; None but thy word can ...
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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.