The Springfield Collection of Hymns for Sacred WorshipSamuel Bowles, 1835 - 12 էջ |
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Արդյունքներ 36–ի 1-ից 5-ը:
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... lift up thine eyes , Awake , our souls , away our fears , Awake , ye saints , and raise your eyes , Away from every mortal care , 435 304 312 477 49 Begin , my soul , some heavenly theme , Behold the glass the gospel lends , 94 394 ...
... lift up thine eyes , Awake , our souls , away our fears , Awake , ye saints , and raise your eyes , Away from every mortal care , 435 304 312 477 49 Begin , my soul , some heavenly theme , Behold the glass the gospel lends , 94 394 ...
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... lift my soul to God , I'll praise my Maker with my breath , Immortal God ! on thee we call , In all my vast concerns with thee , In all the changing scenes of life , Indulgent God ! with pitying eye , In every opening spring , 95 417 99 ...
... lift my soul to God , I'll praise my Maker with my breath , Immortal God ! on thee we call , In all my vast concerns with thee , In all the changing scenes of life , Indulgent God ! with pitying eye , In every opening spring , 95 417 99 ...
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... Lift up , ye saints , your weeping eyes , Light of those whose dreary dwelling , Like shadows gliding o'er the plain , Lo ! I am come with joy to do , Long as I live I'll bless thy name , Long have I sat beneath the sound , Look back ...
... Lift up , ye saints , your weeping eyes , Light of those whose dreary dwelling , Like shadows gliding o'er the plain , Lo ! I am come with joy to do , Long as I live I'll bless thy name , Long have I sat beneath the sound , Look back ...
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... 478 ' Tis by thy strength the mountains stand , 470 ' Tis finished , so the Saviour cried , 413 To bless thy chosen race , 40 To God , the only wise , 23 To heaven I lift my waiting eyes , 459 To xiv INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
... 478 ' Tis by thy strength the mountains stand , 470 ' Tis finished , so the Saviour cried , 413 To bless thy chosen race , 40 To God , the only wise , 23 To heaven I lift my waiting eyes , 459 To xiv INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
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... lift thy head , 382 ' Twas on that dark , that awful night , 405 Welcome , sweet day of rest , When all thy mercies ... lift my eyes , Upward I lift my eyes , Wait , O my soul , thy Maker's will , Wait on the Lord , ye heirs of hope , We ...
... lift thy head , 382 ' Twas on that dark , that awful night , 405 Welcome , sweet day of rest , When all thy mercies ... lift my eyes , Upward I lift my eyes , Wait , O my soul , thy Maker's will , Wait on the Lord , ye heirs of hope , We ...
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The Springfield Collection of Hymns for Sacred Worship William Bourn Oliver Peabody Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1835 |
The Springfield Collection of Hymns for Sacred Worship William Bourn Oliver Peabody Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1835 |
The Springfield Collection of Hymns for Sacred Worship William Bourn Oliver Peabody Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1835 |
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adore Almighty angels beams Behold bless blest breath bright cheerful Christ Coll Communion Hymn crown darkness death divine Doddridge dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes fainting faith Father FATHER divine fear flow forever give glorious Gospel gracious grief hast hath hear heart heaven Here's love holy hope hour humble humble souls Hymn immortal Jesus King L. M. God L. M. Praise let thy life's light live Lord love divine love restore morning mortal never night o'er Olney Hymns path peace prayer proclaim raise reigns rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shade shine sing skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sovereign spread strong to save sweet tears thee thine thou art thy face thy grace thy hand thy heavenly thy love Thy mercy thy name thy power thy praise thy presence thy throne thy word tongue truth voice wandering Watts worship ye saints
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Էջ 134 - While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plairil Repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground ; He comes to make his blessings flow, Far as the curse is found.
Էջ 4 - 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.
Էջ 126 - The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth...
Էջ 105 - MY God, my King, thy various praise Shall fill the remnant of my days ; Thy grace employ my humble tongue, Till death and glory raise the song. 2 The wings of every hour shall bear Some thankful tribute to thine ear ; And every setting sun shall see New works of duty done for thee.
Էջ 154 - Ashamed of Jesus ! that dear Friend On whom my hopes of heaven depend ! No ; when I blush, be this my shame, That I no more revere His Name.
Էջ 125 - 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. 3 Sun, moon and stars convey thy praise Round the whole earth, and never stand ; So when thy truth began its race, It touched and glanced on every land.