Introits and Hymns, with Some Anthems, Adapted to the Seasons of the Christian YearJoseph Masters, 1853 - 138 páginas |
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... weep , And unto Thee her vigils keep . Health of the world , the FATHER's word , By whom our untold prayers are heard , Desire of nations , hear our sighs , And raise us from our miseries . Why do Thy wheels so long delay ? Come Thou ...
... weep , And unto Thee her vigils keep . Health of the world , the FATHER's word , By whom our untold prayers are heard , Desire of nations , hear our sighs , And raise us from our miseries . Why do Thy wheels so long delay ? Come Thou ...
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... weep not though your babes be dead ; For now they stand around the throne , And JESUS counts them as His own . The FATHER'S Name we loudly raise , The SON , the Virgin - born we praise , The HOLY GHOST we all adore , One GOD , both now ...
... weep not though your babes be dead ; For now they stand around the throne , And JESUS counts them as His own . The FATHER'S Name we loudly raise , The SON , the Virgin - born we praise , The HOLY GHOST we all adore , One GOD , both now ...
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... weeps , and by His precious tears , A guilty world is purified . A simple dress , a mean abode , A life obscure His glory hide ; Proud man , behold thy lowly GOD ! And let the sight destroy thy pride . O Thou , Who camest from the sky ...
... weeps , and by His precious tears , A guilty world is purified . A simple dress , a mean abode , A life obscure His glory hide ; Proud man , behold thy lowly GOD ! And let the sight destroy thy pride . O Thou , Who camest from the sky ...
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... weeping , and with mourning . " 52. THOU gracious Author of our days , O may Thine ears be bent , Unto the mournful prayer we raise In this our fast of Lent . Thou the heart - searching GOD , dost know How vile and weak we be ; But ...
... weeping , and with mourning . " 52. THOU gracious Author of our days , O may Thine ears be bent , Unto the mournful prayer we raise In this our fast of Lent . Thou the heart - searching GOD , dost know How vile and weak we be ; But ...
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... weep before the Judge , and strive His vengeance to appease ; Saying to Him with contrite voice , Upon our bended knees : " Much have we sinn'd , O LORD ! and still We sin each day we live ; Yet pour Thy pity from on high , And of Thy ...
... weep before the Judge , and strive His vengeance to appease ; Saying to Him with contrite voice , Upon our bended knees : " Much have we sinn'd , O LORD ! and still We sin each day we live ; Yet pour Thy pity from on high , And of Thy ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ALDERSGATE STREET Alleluia Almighty Angel host Apostles Behold blessed BLESSED VIRGIN MARY Blood born breath bright celestial clouds Co-equal confest Cross crown darkness death didst divine doth dread dwell E'en endless ages run eternal everlasting evermore faith flesh flock glad glorious GOD the FATHER GOD the SON GOD's Grant hand hath heart heavenly Heavenly host HOLY GHOST HOLY SPIRIT honour hymns INTROITS JESUS JOSEPH MASTERS King Lamb let us adore lift light live martyrs mighty morn mortal new-born nigh night o'er pain Paraclete Paschal PASSION SUNDAY peace praise to Thee prayer Psalm pure raise rays Redeemer rejoice rise saints salvation SAVIOUR Septuagesima shine sing sinners sins skies slain Sole-begotten song sorrow soul SPIRIT Blest star sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou dost Thou hast Three Thy grace Thy Name Thy Throne TRINITY Trinity Sunday triumph unto Virgin voice weep word
Pasajes populares
Página 67 - Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed unction from above Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
Página 98 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Página 1 - And he hath made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand hath he hid me, and made me a polished shaft; in his quiver hath he hid me; And said unto me, Thou art my servant, O Israel, in whom I will be glorified.
Página 102 - Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
Página 101 - Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; To die, that this vile body may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Página 10 - GREAT God, what do I see and hear ! The end of things created ! The Judge of mankind doth appear On clouds of glory seated ! The trumpet sounds ! the graves restore The dead which they contained before ! Prepare, my soul, to meet him.
Página 44 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God; All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood.
Página 85 - Yea, in the way of thy judgments, O LORD, have we waited for thee; the desire of our soul is to thy name, and to the remembrance of thee.
Página 16 - Christ, by highest heaven adored, Christ, the everlasting Lord, Late in time behold him come, Offspring of a virgin's womb...
Página 134 - BRIEF life is here our portion ; Brief sorrow, shortlived care ; The life that knows no ending, The tearless life, is there.