A collection of hymns and sacred poemsGeorge Bonham. And sold by S. Edwards, 1779 - 178 էջ |
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... dead The dead restor'd to life appear , The living quake and die for fear . 8. The LORD of LIFE is ris'n indeed , To death deliver'd in your ftead ; His rife proclaims your fins forgiv'n , And fhews the living way to heav'n . 9. Hate ...
... dead The dead restor'd to life appear , The living quake and die for fear . 8. The LORD of LIFE is ris'n indeed , To death deliver'd in your ftead ; His rife proclaims your fins forgiv'n , And fhews the living way to heav'n . 9. Hate ...
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... dead arife ? AN And not a fingle foul escape His all difcerning eyes ? And from His righteous lips Shall this dread fentence found ; And thro ' the num'rous guilty throng , Spread black defpair around ? 66 3 . Depart from me , accurs'd ...
... dead arife ? AN And not a fingle foul escape His all difcerning eyes ? And from His righteous lips Shall this dread fentence found ; And thro ' the num'rous guilty throng , Spread black defpair around ? 66 3 . Depart from me , accurs'd ...
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... dead , 1 . From fin , and earth , and hell , In the new world , that grace has made , I would for ever dwell . * XXII . The Chriftian Race . ;・ AWAKE our fouls , away our fears Let ev'ry trembling thought be gone ! Awake , and run the ...
... dead , 1 . From fin , and earth , and hell , In the new world , that grace has made , I would for ever dwell . * XXII . The Chriftian Race . ;・ AWAKE our fouls , away our fears Let ev'ry trembling thought be gone ! Awake , and run the ...
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... Support in Death . EHOLD the gloomy vale , Which thou , my foul , muft tread , Befet with terrors fierce and pale , That leads thee to the dead . Are they not born to heav'nly joys ? And shall HYMNS AND 15 SACRED POEMS .
... Support in Death . EHOLD the gloomy vale , Which thou , my foul , muft tread , Befet with terrors fierce and pale , That leads thee to the dead . Are they not born to heav'nly joys ? And shall HYMNS AND 15 SACRED POEMS .
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... dead ! Nor will the fleeting moments ftay , Nor can we measure back our way . 2. Our kindred and our friends are gone ; Know , O our fouls , this doom your own ; Feeble as theirs our mortal frame 3 . The fame our way , our home the fame ...
... dead ! Nor will the fleeting moments ftay , Nor can we measure back our way . 2. Our kindred and our friends are gone ; Know , O our fouls , this doom your own ; Feeble as theirs our mortal frame 3 . The fame our way , our home the fame ...
Common terms and phrases
adore Almighty angels Behold bleffings bleft blifs blood chearful CHRIST crofs darkneſs dead dear death defcend defire divine duft dwell dy'd e'er earth endleſs eternal ev'ry everlaſting eyes face facred facrifice fafe faints faith falvation FATHER fave feaft feal fear feek fhall fhew fhine fhould fing finners fkies flain fleep fleſh fmiles fongs fons foon forrows foul fov'reign fpirit fpread ftand ftill ftreams ftrength fuch fweet glorious glory God's guilt heart heav'n heav'nly hell Hofanna holy humble immortal JESU's JESUS joyful joys juft KING light live LORD mercy mortal muft muſt o'er paffions pain peace pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe prefence raife raiſe redeeming reft reign rejoice rife SAVIOUR ſhall ſkies ſky ſtand tafte Thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe Thou thouſand thro throne Thy grace Thy love tongue triumph voice Whilft whofe wings wond'rous word wounds
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Էջ 102 - Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn, Press onward to the prize ; Soon our Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven. Robert Seagrave. Title: "The Pilgrim's Song.
Էջ 46 - Prince of peace ! Hail, the Sun of righteousness ! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings : Mild He lays His glory by, Born that man no more may die ; Born to raise the sons of earth ; Born to give them second birth.
Էջ 132 - Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3 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 : — 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest ; And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast.
Էջ 80 - Father's will, Such love, and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine. 3 Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of Thy prayer : The desert Thy temptations knew, Thy conflict, and Thy victory too. 4 Be Thou my pattern ; make me bear More of Thy gracious image here. Then God the Judge shall own my name Among the followers of the Lamb.
Էջ 15 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.
Էջ 43 - To feed the hungry, clothe the poor ; Or give my body to the flame, To gain a martyr's glorious name, — 4 If love to God and love to men Be absent, all my hopes are vain ; Nor tongues nor gifts nor fiery zeal The work of love can e'er fulfil.
Էջ 24 - COME, let us anew Our journey pursue — Roll round with the year, And never stand still till the Master appear ; His adorable will Let us gladly fulfil, And our talents improve By the patience of hope, and the labor of love.
Էջ 24 - Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, "To be exalted thus.
Էջ 130 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer. 5 Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whom those comforts flow'd. 6 When in the slipp'ry paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm, unseen, convey'd me safe, And led me up to man.
Էջ 72 - God appear ! 4 Yea, Amen ; let all adore Thee, High on Thine eternal throne : Saviour, take the power and glory ; Claim the kingdom for Thine own, O come quickly, Hallelujah ! come, Lord, come.