Hymns of the Church militant [ed. by A.B. Warner].R. Carter & brothers, 1858 - 652 Seiten |
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... And fill my soul with fears , Though God seems to shut out My daily cries and tears : By no such frost Of sad delays , Let thy sweet praise Be nipped and lost . Away , distrustful care ! I have thy promise , THE CHURCH MILITANT . 11.
... And fill my soul with fears , Though God seems to shut out My daily cries and tears : By no such frost Of sad delays , Let thy sweet praise Be nipped and lost . Away , distrustful care ! I have thy promise , THE CHURCH MILITANT . 11.
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Anna Bartlett Warner. Away , distrustful care ! I have thy promise , Lord , To banish all despair , I have thy oath and word . And therefore I Shall see thy face , And there thy grace Shall magnify . Though sin and death conspire To rob ...
Anna Bartlett Warner. Away , distrustful care ! I have thy promise , Lord , To banish all despair , I have thy oath and word . And therefore I Shall see thy face , And there thy grace Shall magnify . Though sin and death conspire To rob ...
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... a trembling sinner , Lord , Whose hope , still hovering round thy word , Would light on some sweet promise there , Some sure support against despair . He hath Borne our Griefs . SURELY Christ thy griefs 22 22 HYMNS OF.
... a trembling sinner , Lord , Whose hope , still hovering round thy word , Would light on some sweet promise there , Some sure support against despair . He hath Borne our Griefs . SURELY Christ thy griefs 22 22 HYMNS OF.
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... promise , trust his grace . 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 ...
... promise , trust his grace . 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 ...
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... promise stands ; Not all the powers of earth or hell Can e'er dissolve the sacred bands . Here , O my soul , thy trust repose ; Since Jesus is forever mine , Not death itself , that last of foes , Shall break a union so divine . The ...
... promise stands ; Not all the powers of earth or hell Can e'er dissolve the sacred bands . Here , O my soul , thy trust repose ; Since Jesus is forever mine , Not death itself , that last of foes , Shall break a union so divine . The ...
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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
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 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.
Seite 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
Seite 137 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of Thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Seite 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.
Seite 164 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Seite 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!
Seite 199 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ; I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast.
Seite 163 - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.