Hymns for use in church, collected by H.W. Burrows |
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... stand before the throne , All unprepared to meet Him ! ] Great God ! what do I see and hear ! The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated ! Low at His Cross I view the day When heaven and earth ...
... stand before the throne , All unprepared to meet Him ! ] Great God ! what do I see and hear ! The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated ! Low at His Cross I view the day When heaven and earth ...
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... stands To you , as to the angel bands . These are the tokens ye shall mark , The swaddling clothes and manger dark ; There shall ye find the young child laid , By whom the heavens and earth were made . PART II . Now let us all with ...
... stands To you , as to the angel bands . These are the tokens ye shall mark , The swaddling clothes and manger dark ; There shall ye find the young child laid , By whom the heavens and earth were made . PART II . Now let us all with ...
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... stand in that dread hour At Thy right hand on high . To God the Father , Son , And Spirit , glory be ; As was , and is , and shall be so To all eternity . Amen . Also Hymns 80 , 81 , 82 . WHIT - SUNDAY . Hymns 88 , 89 , 90 , 146 , 140 ...
... stand in that dread hour At Thy right hand on high . To God the Father , Son , And Spirit , glory be ; As was , and is , and shall be so To all eternity . Amen . Also Hymns 80 , 81 , 82 . WHIT - SUNDAY . Hymns 88 , 89 , 90 , 146 , 140 ...
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... stand- Guide Thou their course , O Lord , aright , Let all do all as in Thy sight . Oh ! by Thine own sad burthen , borne So meekly up the hill of scorn , Teach Thou Thy Priests their daily cross To bear as Thine , nor count it loss ...
... stand- Guide Thou their course , O Lord , aright , Let all do all as in Thy sight . Oh ! by Thine own sad burthen , borne So meekly up the hill of scorn , Teach Thou Thy Priests their daily cross To bear as Thine , nor count it loss ...
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... standing on its guard , And watching unto prayer . A soul inured to pain , To hardship , grief , and loss , Bold to take up , firm to sustain , The consecrated Cross . This blessing , above all , Always to pray , I want , Out of the ...
... standing on its guard , And watching unto prayer . A soul inured to pain , To hardship , grief , and loss , Bold to take up , firm to sustain , The consecrated Cross . This blessing , above all , Always to pray , I want , Out of the ...
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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...