Hymns of the Church militant [ed. by A.B. Warner].R. Carter & brothers, 1858 - 652 páginas |
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... Lord and Gideon's Friend Will help his servant to the end . The Name of Jesus . How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows , heals his wounds , And drives away his fear . It makes the wounded spirit ...
... Lord and Gideon's Friend Will help his servant to the end . The Name of Jesus . How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows , heals his wounds , And drives away his fear . It makes the wounded spirit ...
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... Lord , why is this ? " I trembling cried , " Wilt thou pursue thy worm to death ? " " Tis in this way , " the Lord replied , " I answer prayer for grace and faith . " These inward trials I employ , From self and 14 HYMNS OF.
... Lord , why is this ? " I trembling cried , " Wilt thou pursue thy worm to death ? " " Tis in this way , " the Lord replied , " I answer prayer for grace and faith . " These inward trials I employ , From self and 14 HYMNS OF.
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Anna Bartlett Warner. Pleading for Pardon . SHOW pity , Lord , O Lord forgive , Let a repentant rebel live : Are not thy mercies large and free ? May not a sinner trust in thee ? My crimes are great , but can't surpass The power and ...
Anna Bartlett Warner. Pleading for Pardon . SHOW pity , Lord , O Lord forgive , Let a repentant rebel live : Are not thy mercies large and free ? May not a sinner trust in thee ? My crimes are great , but can't surpass The power and ...
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... Lord , thy arm must be revealed , Ere I can by faith be healed ! Since I scarce can look to thee , Cast a gracious eye on me ; At thy feet myself I lay , Shine , O shine , my fears away . Che Morning Joy . MARY to her Saviour's tomb ...
... Lord , thy arm must be revealed , Ere I can by faith be healed ! Since I scarce can look to thee , Cast a gracious eye on me ; At thy feet myself I lay , Shine , O shine , my fears away . Che Morning Joy . MARY to her Saviour's tomb ...
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... Lord , that all our foes o'ercame ; - The world , sin , death , and hell o'erthrew ; - And Jesus is the Conqueror's name . Lo ! his triumphant chariot waits , And angels chant the solemn lay ; Lift up your heads , ye heavenly gates ; Ye ...
... Lord , that all our foes o'ercame ; - The world , sin , death , and hell o'erthrew ; - And Jesus is the Conqueror's name . Lo ! his triumphant chariot waits , And angels chant the solemn lay ; Lift up your heads , ye heavenly gates ; Ye ...
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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 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 trembling trust unto voice wait weary weep ye saints
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Página 5 - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Página 334 - O thou by whom we come to God, The life, the truth, the way; The path of prayer Thyself hast trod: Lord teach us how to pray
Página 137 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of Thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Página 34 - 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 164 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Página 6 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Página 199 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ; I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast.
Página 163 - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Página 469 - Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind ; Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come.
Página 334 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear ; The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.