Hymns of the Church MilitantCarter, 1865 - 640 páginas |
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... dwell in glorious light , Praise ye the Lord , each one . You there , so nigh , Are much more meet Than we , the feet , For things so high . You blessed souls at rest , That see your Saviour's face , Whose glory , even the least , Is ...
... dwell in glorious light , Praise ye the Lord , each one . You there , so nigh , Are much more meet Than we , the feet , For things so high . You blessed souls at rest , That see your Saviour's face , Whose glory , even the least , Is ...
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... dwell ; Immovable the promise stands ; Not all the powers of earth or hell Can e'er dissolve the sacred bands . Here , O my soul , thy trust repose ; Since Jesus is forever mine , Not death itself , that last of foes , Shall break a ...
... dwell ; Immovable the promise stands ; Not all the powers of earth or hell Can e'er dissolve the sacred bands . Here , O my soul , thy trust repose ; Since Jesus is forever mine , Not death itself , that last of foes , Shall break a ...
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... dwell the saints , once foes to God , The sinners whom he calls his own , There , though besieged on every side , Yet much beloved , and guarded well , From age to age they have defied The utmost force of earth and hell . Let earth ...
... dwell the saints , once foes to God , The sinners whom he calls his own , There , though besieged on every side , Yet much beloved , and guarded well , From age to age they have defied The utmost force of earth and hell . Let earth ...
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Had I a throne above the rest , Where angels and archangels dwell , One sin , unslain , within my breast , Would make that heaven as dark as hell . The prisoner sent to breathe fresh air , And blessed with liberty again , Would mourn ...
Had I a throne above the rest , Where angels and archangels dwell , One sin , unslain , within my breast , Would make that heaven as dark as hell . The prisoner sent to breathe fresh air , And blessed with liberty again , Would mourn ...
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... dwell ; Nor other heritage possess , But such a gloomy cell . God of our fathers , hear , Thou everlasting Friend ! While we , as on life's utmost verge , Our souls to thee commend . Of all the pious dead , May we the footsteps trace ...
... dwell ; Nor other heritage possess , But such a gloomy cell . God of our fathers , hear , Thou everlasting Friend ! While we , as on life's utmost verge , Our souls to thee commend . Of all the pious dead , May we the footsteps trace ...
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Abba Father angels Art thou behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright Canaan canst Christ clouds crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly Eben-ezer eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes give glorious glory God's gracious grief guilty Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope hour Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God land light live look Lord love possess mortal never nigh night o'er pain peace poor praise pray prayer promise rapturous songs Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Satan Saviour seek shalt shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul spirit stand strength strong to save sweet tears tempests thee thine thou art thou hast thou wilt thought throne thy grace thy hand thy love trust unto voice wait weary weep ye saints
Pasajes populares
Página 480 - He that is down needs fear no fall; He that is low, no pride. He that is humble, ever shall Have God to be his guide.
Página 305 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside.
Página 415 - Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ! I'1l bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.
Página 332 - Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try ; Prayer, the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice Returning from his ways ; While Angels in their songs rejoice, And cry, Behold, he prays!
Página 32 - See ! the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Well supply thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove : Who can faint, while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage ? — Grace, which, like the Lord, the Giver, Never fails from age to age.
Página 304 - MY faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Saviour divine : Now hear me while I pray ; Take all my guilt away ; O let me from this day Be wholly thine.
Página 135 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back to see The burdens thou didst bear, When hanging on th' accursed tree ; And hopes her guilt was there.
Página 90 - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing ; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night.
Página 84 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run ; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
Página 581 - FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest.