Family HymnsAmerican Tract Society, 1835 - 216 Seiten |
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... sorrow's night and danger's path Through this wide wilderness I roam Thus far my God hath led me on Thus far the Lord has led me on ' Tis a point I long to know " Tis by the faith of joys to come ' Tis finished , so the Savior cried ...
... sorrow's night and danger's path Through this wide wilderness I roam Thus far my God hath led me on Thus far the Lord has led me on ' Tis a point I long to know " Tis by the faith of joys to come ' Tis finished , so the Savior cried ...
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... Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ; Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine , That were a present far too small ; Love , so amazing , so divine , Demands my soul ...
... Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ; Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine , That were a present far too small ; Love , so amazing , so divine , Demands my soul ...
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... form . 3 " Why sporting thus , " a Seaman cries , " Whilst sorrows overwhelm ? " " Why yield to grief ? " the boy replies ; ' My father's at the helm ! " " 6 4 Poor doubting soul , from hence be taught How 40 [ 40 CHRIST .
... form . 3 " Why sporting thus , " a Seaman cries , " Whilst sorrows overwhelm ? " " Why yield to grief ? " the boy replies ; ' My father's at the helm ! " " 6 4 Poor doubting soul , from hence be taught How 40 [ 40 CHRIST .
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... sorrows bleed . 4 Strike , mighty grace , my stubborn soul , Till melting waters flow , And deep repentance drown mine eyes In undissembled wo . Watts . 44. Wonderful love of Christ . L. M. 1 COME , let me love , or is my mind Hardened ...
... sorrows bleed . 4 Strike , mighty grace , my stubborn soul , Till melting waters flow , And deep repentance drown mine eyes In undissembled wo . Watts . 44. Wonderful love of Christ . L. M. 1 COME , let me love , or is my mind Hardened ...
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... Sorrow for sufferings of Christ . C. M. 1 ALAS ! and did my Savior bleed ? And did my Sovereign die ? Would he devote that sacred head For such a worm as I ? 2 Thy body slain , sweet Jesus , thine ; 47 , 48 [ 46 CHRIST .
... Sorrow for sufferings of Christ . C. M. 1 ALAS ! and did my Savior bleed ? And did my Sovereign die ? Would he devote that sacred head For such a worm as I ? 2 Thy body slain , sweet Jesus , thine ; 47 , 48 [ 46 CHRIST .
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
adore Almighty angels Behold bleeding blessings blest bliss blood breast breath C. M. Newton cheer Christ dark Dear Lord death despair divine Doddridge dreadful dwell dying earth endless eternal everlasting eyes face faint faith Father fear feet foes glorious glory Gospel gracious guilt hail happy hast hear heart heart of stone heaven heavenly heavenly host hell holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna humble Jesus joyful joys King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy light live mercy morning mortal mourn ne'er never Newton night o'er pain pardon peace pleasures pray prayer rapturous song redeeming love reign rest rise sacred salvation Savior seek seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies songs songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit Star of Bethlehem storm sweet tears thee thine thou art thoughts throne thy grace thy love thy name thy word tongue trembling triumph voice Watts wonders wretched ye saints
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 119 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Seite 22 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Seite 115 - MY dear Redeemer and my Lord, I read my duty in thy word ; But in thy life the law appears, Drawn out in living characters. 2. Such was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Such deference to thy Father's will — Such love, and meekness so divine — I would transcribe and make them mine.
Seite 35 - Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at His feet, And crown Him Lord of all.
Seite 196 - UNVEIL thy bosom, faithful tomb ; Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To slumber in the silent dust. 2 Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear Invade thy bounds ; no mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose.
Seite 216 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till...
Seite 186 - I would not live alway : no — welcome the tomb: Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom. There sweet be my rest till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies.
Seite 9 - We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise. 5 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.
Seite 213 - How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found...
Seite 193 - VITAL spark of heavenly flame! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying. Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away.