The Brick Church Hymns: Designed for the Use of Social Prayer Meetings and Families, Selected from the Most Approved AuthorsH.C. Sleight, 1823 - 170 psl. |
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... mourn , " ' Tis mercy's voice invites thee near . HYMN 8. P. M. 1 COME thou fount of every blessing , Tune my heart to sing thy grace ! Streams of mercy never ceasing , Call for songs of loudest praise : Teach me some melodious sonnet ...
... mourn , " ' Tis mercy's voice invites thee near . HYMN 8. P. M. 1 COME thou fount of every blessing , Tune my heart to sing thy grace ! Streams of mercy never ceasing , Call for songs of loudest praise : Teach me some melodious sonnet ...
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... mourn ! Thyself hast bid me seek thy face ; Thyself hast said , return . 3 O shine on this benighted heart , With beams of mercy shine ; And let thy Spirit's voice impart ! A taste of joy divine ! HYMN 12. L. M. 1 HE dies ! the Friend ...
... mourn ! Thyself hast bid me seek thy face ; Thyself hast said , return . 3 O shine on this benighted heart , With beams of mercy shine ; And let thy Spirit's voice impart ! A taste of joy divine ! HYMN 12. L. M. 1 HE dies ! the Friend ...
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... mourn ! To thee I call , to thee I cry , O leave me , leave me not to die ! 2 I strove against thee , Lord , I know , I spurn'd thy grace , I mock'd thy law ; The hour is past - the day's gone by , And I am left alone to die ! 3 O ...
... mourn ! To thee I call , to thee I cry , O leave me , leave me not to die ! 2 I strove against thee , Lord , I know , I spurn'd thy grace , I mock'd thy law ; The hour is past - the day's gone by , And I am left alone to die ! 3 O ...
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... mourn , but not repine . 2 Why should my foolish heart complain , Where wisdom , truth , and love , Direct the stroke , inflict the pain , And point to rest above ? 3 How short are all my suff'rings here , How needful every cross ...
... mourn , but not repine . 2 Why should my foolish heart complain , Where wisdom , truth , and love , Direct the stroke , inflict the pain , And point to rest above ? 3 How short are all my suff'rings here , How needful every cross ...
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... mourns ! 2 Pleas'd with the news the saints below , In songs their tongues employ ; Beyond the skies the tidings go , And heaven is fill'd with joy . 3 Well pleas'd the Father sees and hears The conscious sinner weep ; Jesus receives ...
... mourns ! 2 Pleas'd with the news the saints below , In songs their tongues employ ; Beyond the skies the tidings go , And heaven is fill'd with joy . 3 Well pleas'd the Father sees and hears The conscious sinner weep ; Jesus receives ...
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adore Almighty angels Asham'd Behold beneath bleeding blessings blest bliss blood breast breath charms Christ dark day of wonders Dear Saviour death dwell dying earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting eyes faint faith Father fear fill'd flow give glory gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah Hark haste hath hear heart heart of stone heaven heavenly hell holy Spirit hope Hosannas humble humble souls JAMES DILL Lamb let thy live Lord love divine mercy mortal mourn ne'er never o'er pain pardon peace pow'r praise pray prayer precious ransom'd redeeming love reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul sovereign grace star of Bethlehem sweet sweet day tears thee thine thou art thro thy face thy feet thy grace thy love thy name thy throne thy word tongue trembling voice weary weep wonders world unknown wretched ye saints
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125 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?
150 psl. - LORD of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of thy love, Thine earthly temples are ! To thine abode My heart aspires, With warm desires To see my God.
160 psl. - Wide, as the world, is thy command ; Vast, as eternity, thy love ; Firm, as a rock, thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
8 psl. - Come, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise.
81 psl. - Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all...
59 psl. - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear.
6 psl. - Thus might I hide my blushing face, While His dear cross appears ; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to tears. 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe ; Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that I can do.
152 psl. - Jesus' blood; Give every burdened soul release, And bid us all depart in peace. 644 8s, 7s & 4s. T ORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, *-* Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us each, thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace ; O refresh us, : Travelling through this wilderness.
111 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...
122 psl. - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.