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adore angels behold bless blest bliss boast breast Christ dear Saviour death delight divine e'er earth eternal eternal grace ev'ry everlasting everlasting love eyes face faith Father fear feel flesh foes fountain Free grace give glorious glory God's gospel gracious guilt hath healing hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy hope Hosanna Immanuel's immortal Imputed Righteousness Israel Jehovah Jehovah's Jesu's blood Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy live Lord Lot in Sodom mercy ne'er never o'er pardon peace pow'r praise pray Prayer precious proclaim race ransom'd redeeming love reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Satan shew shine side Jordan sing sinners sins skies song sorrows soul sov'reign grace Spirit stand suff'ring sweet thee thine things thou art thro throne thy blood thy grace thy love thy name tongue triumph Twas voice wond'rous word wounds ye saints Zion's
200 psl. - BLOW ye the trumpet, blow ! The gladly solemn sound, Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound, The year of jubilee is come : Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
181 psl. - COME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 ' ' Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, "To be exalted thus!
170 psl. - The men of grace have found Glory begun below : Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow. 1 Watts's expression. Sermon 12. The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets, Before we reach the heavenly fields, Or walk the golden streets.
131 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.
187 psl. - I'm fixed upon it, Mount of God's unchanging love. 2. Here I raise my Ebenezer, Hither by Thy help I'm come; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home.
139 psl. - GOD of my life, to thee I call, Afflicted at thy feet I fall, When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail ! 2 Friend of the friendless, and the faint ! Where should I lodge my deep complaint, Where but with thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor...
262 psl. - How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
141 psl. - With my burden I begin: Lord, remove this load of sin! Let Thy blood, for sinners spilt, Set my conscience free from guilt. 4 Lord, I come to Thee for rest; Take possession of my breast; There Thy "blood-bought right maintain, And without a rival reign.