Select Psalms and hymns, for the use of the parish church of Cardington1786 - 131 Seiten |
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... help afford , And ev'ry heav'nly bleffing fend . Mercy shall crown their nights and days , True pleasure run through all their ways ; Serene and peaceful is their end . PSALM XXXIX . Windfor . TEACH EACH me the measure ( 29 )
... help afford , And ev'ry heav'nly bleffing fend . Mercy shall crown their nights and days , True pleasure run through all their ways ; Serene and peaceful is their end . PSALM XXXIX . Windfor . TEACH EACH me the measure ( 29 )
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PSALM XXXIX . Windfor . TEACH EACH me the measure of my days , How foon my years will end ! Disclose , O Lord , the train of ills Which this frail life attend ! To Thee as nothing is my age , As nothing pass my years : To Thee , the ...
PSALM XXXIX . Windfor . TEACH EACH me the measure of my days , How foon my years will end ! Disclose , O Lord , the train of ills Which this frail life attend ! To Thee as nothing is my age , As nothing pass my years : To Thee , the ...
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... break off , Like tales that quickly end . Then teach us , Lord , th'uncertain hour Of our fhort days to fcan ! This truth implant in all our hearts , " Our life is but a span ! " Inno- cents . ། PSALM XCI . HE , who ( 56 )
... break off , Like tales that quickly end . Then teach us , Lord , th'uncertain hour Of our fhort days to fcan ! This truth implant in all our hearts , " Our life is but a span ! " Inno- cents . ། PSALM XCI . HE , who ( 56 )
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... teach me , Lord , by thy just laws My future life to frame ! Secur'd by thefe , my grateful foul Shall ever blefs thy name . From lighter objects turn my eyes , Which this vain world displays ; But give me lively pow'r and ftrength To ...
... teach me , Lord , by thy just laws My future life to frame ! Secur'd by thefe , my grateful foul Shall ever blefs thy name . From lighter objects turn my eyes , Which this vain world displays ; But give me lively pow'r and ftrength To ...
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... Teach me to live , that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die , that fo I may With joy behold the judgement - day ! O may my foul on Thee repose ! Thou with foft fleep my eyelids close ! Or , if the night I ...
... Teach me to live , that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die , that fo I may With joy behold the judgement - day ! O may my foul on Thee repose ! Thou with foft fleep my eyelids close ! Or , if the night I ...
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adore Afylum Ancafter Ann's Awake Becauſe Bedford behold bleffings bleft bleſs boundleſs breaſt Chrift CIII confefs courſe death deſpair diſplays diſtreſs dwell Eafter Hymn earth endleſs eternal ev'ry facred fave feas feek fhall fhalt fing fins fkies fleep fongs fons foul Fountain of eternal fov'reign ftand ftill fupreme fure glory gracious grateful Hallelujah hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly Holy Ghoſt humble Ilington Inno joyful juft juſt King laſt Leeds Lord of Hofts mighty moſt high o'er paſt paſture paths Pfalm pleaſures praife praiſe ſhall Praiſe ye pray'r preſence PSALM raife raiſe realms of joy Rebecca Wilkinson rejoice reſtore rife riſe Rochford ſhall ſheep ſky ſong ſpace ſpeak ſpread ſtand ſtay ſteps ſtill ſtrength Stroudwater thanks Thee Theſe thine Thou thouſand throne thy fervants Thy goodneſs thy grace Thy hand Thy mercy thy name thy pow'r thy praiſe tongue truſt voice whofe Whoſe wond'rous
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Seite 107 - If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Seite 103 - Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Seite 105 - Or aught Thy goodness lent. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Seite 66 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.
Seite 66 - Jehovah's awful throne, -*-* Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create and He destroy. 2 His sov'reign power, without our aid, Made us of clay and form'd us men ; And when like wand'ring sheep we stray'd, He brought us to his fold again.
Seite 119 - Then see the sorrows of my heart, Ere yet it be too late ; And hear my Saviour's dying groans, To give those sorrows weight. VI. For never shall my soul despair Her pardon to procure, Who knows thine only Son has died To make her pardon sure.
Seite 2 - O Thou, to whom all creatures bow Within this earthly frame, Through all the world how great art Thou ! How glorious is Thy Name ! PSALM IX.
Seite 121 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer.
Seite 103 - GLORY to Thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light : Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Under thine own Almighty wings.
Seite 121 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.