Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows |
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... presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him . But sinners , filled with guilty fears , Behold His wrath prevailing , For they shall rise , and find their tears And sighs are unavailing . The day of grace is past and gone ...
... presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him . But sinners , filled with guilty fears , Behold His wrath prevailing , For they shall rise , and find their tears And sighs are unavailing . The day of grace is past and gone ...
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... presence let us see , Thou our Light and Saviour be ! Lamb of God , to Thee we cry ! By Thy bitter agony , By Thy pangs , to us unknown , By Thy spirit's parting groan , Lord , Thy presence let us see , Thou our Light and Saviour be ...
... presence let us see , Thou our Light and Saviour be ! Lamb of God , to Thee we cry ! By Thy bitter agony , By Thy pangs , to us unknown , By Thy spirit's parting groan , Lord , Thy presence let us see , Thou our Light and Saviour be ...
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... presence let us see , Thou our Light and Saviour be ! Lord of Glory , God most High , Man exalted to the sky , With Thy love our bosom fill ; Help us to perform Thy will ; Then Thy Glory we shall see , Thou wilt bring us home to Thee ...
... presence let us see , Thou our Light and Saviour be ! Lord of Glory , God most High , Man exalted to the sky , With Thy love our bosom fill ; Help us to perform Thy will ; Then Thy Glory we shall see , Thou wilt bring us home to Thee ...
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... presence through my journey shine , And crown my journey's end . Praise to the Father and the Son , Praise to the Spirit be ; Praise to the blessed Three in One ; Through all eternity . Amen . 101 P.M. My God , my Father , while I E 5 ...
... presence through my journey shine , And crown my journey's end . Praise to the Father and the Son , Praise to the Spirit be ; Praise to the blessed Three in One ; Through all eternity . Amen . 101 P.M. My God , my Father , while I E 5 ...
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... presence are . No word is sung more sweet than this ; No name is heard more full of bliss ; No thought brings sweeter comfort nigh Than Jesu , Son of God Most High . Jesu , the hope of souls forlorn , How good to them , for sin , that ...
... presence are . No word is sung more sweet than this ; No name is heard more full of bliss ; No thought brings sweeter comfort nigh Than Jesu , Son of God Most High . Jesu , the hope of souls forlorn , How good to them , for sin , that ...
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Términos y frases comunes
abide Alleluia Almighty Amen angels ASCENSION DAY behold beneath blessed Three blest blood Christ hath CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST comfort Cross crown day and death's dear death didst divine doth dread dwell Easter Ember Days endless eternity everlasting evermore faithful Father fear flow gates glad glorious glory given God the Father God the Son God's gracious grave grief Hail hear heart heavenly host Holy Ghost Holy Spirit honour Hosanna host Hymns joyful King of Glory Lamb let us adore lift light majesty mercies aye endure mighty morning mourn o'er pain Paraclete peace Psalm ransomed Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies solemn Songs of praise sorrow soul sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy grace Thy love Thy mercy Thy presence Thy throne tis Thou triumph unto voice Whit-Sunday WILLIAM SKEFFINGTON ye heavenly
Pasajes populares
Página 13 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Página 44 - Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above.
Página 45 - GOD, that madest earth and heaven, darkness and light; who the day for toil hast given, for rest the night; may thine angel-guards defend us, slumber sweet thy mercy send us, holy dreams and hopes attend us, this livelong night.
Página 37 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone...