The Bible Hymn-bookHoratius Bonar Robert Carter and Bros., 1853 - 381 páginas |
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... weep , And hear us when we pray . 2 Yet oft these hearts will whisper- That better ' twould betide , If we were near the friends we love , And watching by their side ; But sure thoul't love them dearer , Lord , For trusting thee alone ...
... weep , And hear us when we pray . 2 Yet oft these hearts will whisper- That better ' twould betide , If we were near the friends we love , And watching by their side ; But sure thoul't love them dearer , Lord , For trusting thee alone ...
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... weep , And hear us when we pray . 3 0 for that bright and happy land , Where , far amid the blest , The wicked cease from troubling , and The weary are at rest ! Where friends are never parted , Once met around thy throne : And none are ...
... weep , And hear us when we pray . 3 0 for that bright and happy land , Where , far amid the blest , The wicked cease from troubling , and The weary are at rest ! Where friends are never parted , Once met around thy throne : And none are ...
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... Weep not for me : When the languid eye is straining , Weep not for me : When the feeble pulse is ceasing , Start not at its swift decreasing : ' Tis the fetter'd soul's releasing : Weep not for me . 2 When the pangs of death assail me , ...
... Weep not for me : When the languid eye is straining , Weep not for me : When the feeble pulse is ceasing , Start not at its swift decreasing : ' Tis the fetter'd soul's releasing : Weep not for me . 2 When the pangs of death assail me , ...
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Horatius Bonar. 5 But feeble my compassion proves , And can but weep where most it loves : Thine own all - saving arm employ , And turn these drops of grief to joy . LXXX . " So He giveth His beloved sleep . " - Ps . cxxvii . 2 . 1 ...
Horatius Bonar. 5 But feeble my compassion proves , And can but weep where most it loves : Thine own all - saving arm employ , And turn these drops of grief to joy . LXXX . " So He giveth His beloved sleep . " - Ps . cxxvii . 2 . 1 ...
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... Weep ye not for the dead , neither bemoan him . ” er . xxii . 10 . 1 How blest the righteous when he dies ! When sinks a weary soul to rest , How mildly beam the closing eyes ; How gently heaves the expiring breast ! 2 So fades a summer ...
... Weep ye not for the dead , neither bemoan him . ” er . xxii . 10 . 1 How blest the righteous when he dies ! When sinks a weary soul to rest , How mildly beam the closing eyes ; How gently heaves the expiring breast ! 2 So fades a summer ...
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angels Art thou bear Behold blessed blest bliss breast bright cheer child children of Zion Christ clouds cross crown curse dark dear death delight divine dwell dying earth earthly eternal ev'ry everlasting eyes faith faithless Father fear feast of love flee flow my tears foes give glad glorious glory God's gracious grief Hallelujah happy hast hath hear heart Heaven heavenly holy hope HORATIUS BONAR Israel Jehovah Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God light lives Lord mercy morning ne'er night o'er peace Praise ye prayer precious precious blood ransom'd reign rejoice rest salvation Saviour shame shine sigh sing sinners sins skies slain song Songs of praise sorrow soul spirit sweet tears Thee thine Thou art Thou hast Thou shalt thro Thy blood Thy grace Thy love thy throne tongue Twas unto voice weary weep word world unknown
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Página 43 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Página 99 - Thy law's demands ; Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone ; Thou must save, and Thou alone.
Página 16 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Página 288 - 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 100 - SONGS of praise the angels sang; Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, When he spake and it was done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn. When the Prince of Peace was born ; Songs of praise arose, when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away : Songs of praise shall crown that day : God will make new heavens and earth ; Songs of praise shall hail their birth.
Página 169 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Página 233 - JUST as I am, without one plea. But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bid'st me come to thee, O Lamb of God ! I come...
Página 374 - But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea, And linger, shivering, on the brink, And fear to launch away...
Página 74 - SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the Cross I spend ; Life and health and peace possessing From the sinner's dying friend. 2 Here I'll sit, for ever viewing Mercy's streams, in streams of blood ; Precious drops ! my soul bedewing, Plead and claim my peace with God...
Página 63 - When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest For ever on my Saviour's breast.