The Book of Praise: From the Best English Hymn WritersMacmillan, 1863 - 472 Seiten |
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Seite 9
... hath laid , And scattered ancient night ; When heaven , and earth , and sea , Proclaimed His awful majesty . When the bright orb of day First gleamed with ruddy light , And yonder moon , with silver ray , Marched up the vault of night ...
... hath laid , And scattered ancient night ; When heaven , and earth , and sea , Proclaimed His awful majesty . When the bright orb of day First gleamed with ruddy light , And yonder moon , with silver ray , Marched up the vault of night ...
Seite 11
... hath eyes to give the blind ; The Lord supports the sinking mind ; He sends the labouring conscience peace ; He helps the stranger in distress , The widow and the fatherless , And grants the prisoner sweet release . I'll praise Him ...
... hath eyes to give the blind ; The Lord supports the sinking mind ; He sends the labouring conscience peace ; He helps the stranger in distress , The widow and the fatherless , And grants the prisoner sweet release . I'll praise Him ...
Seite 21
... Hath founded of old , Hath stablish'd it fast By a changeless decree , And round it hath cast , Like a mantle , the sea . Thy bountiful care What tongue can recite ? It breathes in the air , It shines in the light ; It streams from the ...
... Hath founded of old , Hath stablish'd it fast By a changeless decree , And round it hath cast , Like a mantle , the sea . Thy bountiful care What tongue can recite ? It breathes in the air , It shines in the light ; It streams from the ...
Seite 24
... hath done , All He sends us through His Son : Strings and voices , hands and hearts , In the concert bear your parts ; All that breathe , your Lord adore , Praise Him , praise Him , evermore ! Henry Francis Lyte . 1834 . XXV . PSALM ...
... hath done , All He sends us through His Son : Strings and voices , hands and hearts , In the concert bear your parts ; All that breathe , your Lord adore , Praise Him , praise Him , evermore ! Henry Francis Lyte . 1834 . XXV . PSALM ...
Seite 27
... hath either voice or sound . Let those things which do not live In still music praises give ; Lowly pipe , ye worms that creep On the earth or in the deep : Loud aloft your voices strain , Beasts and monsters of the main ; Birds , your ...
... hath either voice or sound . Let those things which do not live In still music praises give ; Lowly pipe , ye worms that creep On the earth or in the deep : Loud aloft your voices strain , Beasts and monsters of the main ; Birds , your ...
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adore Alleluia angels Augustus Montague Toplady behold Bishop bless blest bliss Blood breast bright Charles Wesley cheer Christ clouds crown darkness dear death didst Divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes Friend glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte holy hope Hosanna hymn Isaac Watts Jesus John John Cennick John Keble John Newton King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord mercy morning night o'er omitted peace Philip Doddridge prayer PSALM Reginald Heber reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul Spirit stanzas Sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thomas Thou art Thou hast throne Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy praise Thy word Thyself voice weary William William Cowper wilt wings
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Seite 158 - Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ! Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Seite 351 - I came to Jesus as I was, Weary and worn and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say Behold I freely give The living water; thirsty one, Stoop down and drink, and live.
Seite 52 - How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear ! E? It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Seite 1 - Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.
Seite 90 - Kings shall fall down before Him, And gold and incense bring ; All nations shall adore Him, His praise all people sing ; For He shall have dominion O'er river, sea, and shore, Far as the eagle's pinion Or dove's light wing can soar.
Seite 254 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Seite 175 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign, Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain.
Seite 430 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Seite 37 - To you in David's town, this day, Is born of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign. 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Seite 252 - Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee. Leave, ah leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing.