Hymns for the church and home, selected and ed. by W.F. StevensonWilliam Fleming Stevenson 1873 |
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Términos y frases comunes
3rd stanza 4th stanza adore Alleluia angels Beautiful bless blest blood born bright Captivity is captive Christ crown dark dear death died divine dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear feast of love Friend give gladness glorious glory gracious Hallelujah hand happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly hope Hosanna hymns appeared Jehovah Jesus liveth joyful King King of kings Lamb Lamb of God land Let Thy light live Lord mighty never night o'er original reads peace praise pray prayer Psalms Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness sacred saints salvation Saviour Scottish Paraphrases shine sing sinners sins song Songs of praise sorrow soul Spirit stanzas are omitted strong to save sweet tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy grace Thy love Thy name Thy throne Thy Word unto Verse voice wandering weary
Pasajes populares
Página 34 - I'LL praise my Maker while I've breath ; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers ; My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
Página 61 - 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 61 - Our vows, our prayers we now present Before thy throne of grace : God of our fathers ! be the God Of their succeeding race.
Página 34 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men ; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to his fold again.
Página 34 - Jesus, Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high! Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last!
Página 61 - 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.
Página 61 - I* THINK, when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How He called little children, as lambs to His fold, I should like to have been with them then.
Página 61 - O the wormwood and the gall ! O the pangs his soul sustained ! Shun not suffering, shame, or loss ; Learn of him to bear the cross. 3 Calvary's mournful mountain climb ; There, adoring at his feet, Mark that miracle of time, God's own sacrifice complete : 'It is finished,' — hear him cry; Learn of Jesus Christ to die.
Página 61 - 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 34 - The dead in Christ shall first arise At the last trumpet's sounding, Caught up to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding : No gloomy fears their souls dismay, His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him.