A Hymnal as Authorized and Approved for Use by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the Year of Our Lord 1916: Together with the Canticles at Morning and Evening Prayer and Occasional Anthems
H. W. Gray Company, 1916 - 809 páginas
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A-men adore Alleluia Amen angels Arthur beseech Thee Bishop bless ye blest bright Cecil Frances Alexander CHARLES WESLEY Christ CHRISTOPHER WORDSWORTH cross crown d d d d dark dd dd dddd ddddd dear death didst divine DYKES earth Edward Edward Caswall eternal evermore faith Father fear Four 7's give glad glorious glory Hail hath hear heart heaven heavenly Hell HENRY SMART Holy Ghost Holy Jesus Holy Spirit HORATIO PARKER hymns ISAAC WATTS Jesus JOHN ELLERTON John Mason Neale JOHN STAINER JOSEPH BARNBY King light living mercy morning night o'er peace Plainsong pray prayer reign rejoice rest saints Saviour Second Tune shine sing Six 8's song sorrow soul sung in unison sweet Tertius Noble Thine Thomas Thou art Thou hast Thy love Thy throne truth unto voice WILLIAM H ye the Lord рр
Página 644 - Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Página 1 - If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still, of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice.
Página 287 - E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee.
Página 729 - Lord; let us heartily rejoice in the strength of our salvation. 2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving; and show ourselves glad in him with psalms. 3 For the Lord is a great God; and a great King above all gods. 4 In his hand are all the corners of the earth; and the > strength of the hills is his also.
Página 266 - Holy, holy, holy, though the darkness hide thee, Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see; Only thou art holy ; there is none beside thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity.
Página 570 - His gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame ; Gird up your loins as in His sight, For awful is His Name. 3 Watch ! 'tis your Lord's command, And while we speak He's near • Mark the first signal of His hand, And ready all appear.
Página 21 - I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless; ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me.
Página 581 - See, a long race thy spacious courts adorn ; See future sons, and daughters yet unborn, In crowding ranks on every side arise, Demanding life, impatient for the skies...