The Universalist Hymn-book: A New Collection of Psalms and Hymns, for the Use of Universalist SocietiesMunroe and Francis, 1824 - 396 psl. |
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... raise his nature so , And make hi lord of all below ; Make ev'ry beast and bird submit , And lay the fishes at his feet . - 3 But , O ! what brighter glories wait To crown the second Adam's state ! What honours shall thy Son adorn , Who ...
... raise his nature so , And make hi lord of all below ; Make ev'ry beast and bird submit , And lay the fishes at his feet . - 3 But , O ! what brighter glories wait To crown the second Adam's state ! What honours shall thy Son adorn , Who ...
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... Raise us to thy glorious throne . HYMN 7. C. M. HART . Desire of all nations . Hag . ii . 7. Job . xiv . 15. Isa . xxvi . 8 . [ NFINITE excellence is thine , IN Thou lovely Prince of Grace ; Thine uncreated beauties shine With never ...
... Raise us to thy glorious throne . HYMN 7. C. M. HART . Desire of all nations . Hag . ii . 7. Job . xiv . 15. Isa . xxvi . 8 . [ NFINITE excellence is thine , IN Thou lovely Prince of Grace ; Thine uncreated beauties shine With never ...
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... raise Fame's eternal trump of praise ; Let the earth's remotest bound Hear the joy - inspiring sound . Hallelujab . 3 Now , ye saints , lift up your eyes , Now to glory see him rise , In long triumph up the sky , Up to waiting worlds on ...
... raise Fame's eternal trump of praise ; Let the earth's remotest bound Hear the joy - inspiring sound . Hallelujab . 3 Now , ye saints , lift up your eyes , Now to glory see him rise , In long triumph up the sky , Up to waiting worlds on ...
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... raise our cries , And leave our souls behind . 2 Nothing but truth before his throne With honour can appear ; The formal hypocrites are known Through the disguise they wear . 3 Their lifted eyes salute the skies , Their bended knees the ...
... raise our cries , And leave our souls behind . 2 Nothing but truth before his throne With honour can appear ; The formal hypocrites are known Through the disguise they wear . 3 Their lifted eyes salute the skies , Their bended knees the ...
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... raise my cheerful passions so . 4 My life itself , without thy love , No real pleasure could afford ; " Twould but a tiresome burden prove If I were banish'd from the Lord . 5 Amidst the wakeful hours of night , When busy cares afflict ...
... raise my cheerful passions so . 4 My life itself , without thy love , No real pleasure could afford ; " Twould but a tiresome burden prove If I were banish'd from the Lord . 5 Amidst the wakeful hours of night , When busy cares afflict ...
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adore Almighty angels BALLOU beams behold beneath bless blest bliss boundless bright celestial cheerful Christ Coll creatures dark death delight divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth eternal ev'ry everlasting exalted eyes faith Father fear feet foes glorious gospel gracious grateful Hallelujah Metre hand happy happy day hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honey flows honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal JAMES RELLY Jehovah Jesus joyful King light live Lord love divine mighty morning mortal night o'er peace pleasure prayer proclaim raise reigns rejoice repentant song righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seraphs Sevens Metre shade shine sing sinners skies song songs of praise soul sov'reign spirit spread sweet thee thine thy grace thy love thy name thy pow'r thy praise thy throne thy word tongue truth voice wand'ring WATTS Whilst wond'rous worship ye saints Zion
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361 psl. - The men of grace have found Glory begun below ; Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow.
293 psl. - Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath?
44 psl. - THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days thy power confess ; But the blest volume thou hast writ, Reveals thy justice and thy grace.
17 psl. - JOY to the world ! the Lord is come ; Let earth receive her King : Let every heart prepare him room, And Heaven and nature sing.
341 psl. - Same. 1 BEHOLD, where, in a mortal form, Appears each grace divine ; The virtues, all in Jesus met, With mildest radiance shine. 2 To spread the rays of heavenly light, To give the mourner joy, To preach glad tidings to the poor, Was his divine employ. 3...
12 psl. - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
280 psl. - 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. 4 Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate ! Our love so faint, so cold to Thee, And Thine to us so great ! 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers ! Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.
370 psl. - YE servants of the Lord, Each in his office wait, Observant of his heavenly word, And watchful at his gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame; Gird up your loins as in his sight, For awful is his name.
280 psl. - COME, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all thy quickening powers, Kindle a flame of sacred love, In these cold hearts of ours.
189 psl. - He reigns and triumphs here.' 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for And sought, but never found 1 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long.