Parish Psalmody: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Public Worship: Containing Dr. Watts's Versification of the Psalms of David, Entire, a Large Portion of Dr. Watts's Hymns, and Psalms and Hymns by Other Authors, Selected and Original. To which are Appended, the Confession of Faith and Shorter Catechism of the Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A.H. Perkins, 1850 - 708 pages |
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... night . 419 How helpless guilty . 388 How honorable is the . . 537 How large the promise , 585 How long beneath the . 445 How long , O Lord , shall How long wilt thou 55 How much the hearts of 536 How oft , alas , this . . . . 486 How ...
... night . 419 How helpless guilty . 388 How honorable is the . . 537 How large the promise , 585 How long beneath the . 445 How long , O Lord , shall How long wilt thou 55 How much the hearts of 536 How oft , alas , this . . . . 486 How ...
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... night . 3 He , like a plant of generous kind By living waters set , Safe from the storms and blasting wind , Enjoys a peaceful state . 4 Green as the leaf , and ever fair , Shall his profession shine ; While fruits of holiness appear ...
... night . 3 He , like a plant of generous kind By living waters set , Safe from the storms and blasting wind , Enjoys a peaceful state . 4 Green as the leaf , and ever fair , Shall his profession shine ; While fruits of holiness appear ...
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... night . 3 He like a tree shall thrive , With waters near the root ; Fresh as the leaf his name shall live ; His works are heavenly fruit . 4 Not so th ' ungodly race ; They no such blessings find : Their hopes shall flee like empty ...
... night . 3 He like a tree shall thrive , With waters near the root ; Fresh as the leaf his name shall live ; His works are heavenly fruit . 4 Not so th ' ungodly race ; They no such blessings find : Their hopes shall flee like empty ...
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... night with cries , Counting the minutes as they pass , Till the slow morning rise . 4 Shall I be still tormented more , Mine eyes consumed with grief ? How long , my God , how long before Thy hand afford relief ? 5 He hears when dust ...
... night with cries , Counting the minutes as they pass , Till the slow morning rise . 4 Shall I be still tormented more , Mine eyes consumed with grief ? How long , my God , how long before Thy hand afford relief ? 5 He hears when dust ...
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... night . 5 How will the powers of darkness boast , If but one praying soul be lost ! But I have trusted in thy grace , And shall again behold thy face . L. M. A 6 Whate'er my fears or foes suggest , Thou art 54 PSALMS .
... night . 5 How will the powers of darkness boast , If but one praying soul be lost ! But I have trusted in thy grace , And shall again behold thy face . L. M. A 6 Whate'er my fears or foes suggest , Thou art 54 PSALMS .
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Parish Psalmody: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Public Worship ... Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. Affichage du livre entier - 1844 |
Parish Psalmody: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Public Worship ... Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A.,Isaac Watts Affichage du livre entier - 1848 |
Parish Psalmody: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Public Worship ... Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A.,Isaac Watts Affichage du livre entier - 1844 |
Expressions et termes fréquents
adore almighty angels Behold bless bless'd blood breath C. M. Newton C. M. Watts cheerful Christ church darkness death divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory gospel gracious guilt hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honors hope Hosanna humble humble souls Israel Jesus John iii King light live Lord love restore mighty mortal mourn ne'er o'er pardoning peace prayer proclaim raise rapturous song Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrows soul sovereign Spirit stand sweet thee thine Thou art thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy mercies thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous worship wrath ye saints Zion
Fréquemment cités
Page 343 - 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.
Page 342 - Prince of peace ! Hail, the Sun of righteousness ! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings : Mild He lays His glory by, Born that man no more may die ; Born to raise the sons of earth ; Born to give them second birth.
Page 360 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs, With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"— they cry, "To be exalted thus :"— "Worthy the Lamb"— our lips reply,
Page 284 - I'LL praise my Maker with my 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.
Page 351 - Hark! hark! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem.
Page 492 - If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom's narrow way, To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do, — Still He, who felt temptation's power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour.
Page 196 - He formed the deeps unknown ; He gave the seas their bound ; The watery worlds are all his own, And all the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at his throne, Come, bow before the Lord ; We are his works, and not our own ; He formed us by his word.
Page 468 - Let cares like a wild deluge come, And storms of sorrow fall, May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all. 4 There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest; And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast.
Page 554 - YE servants of the Lord, Each in his office wait, Observant of His heavenly word, And watchful at 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...
Page 309 - MY God, how endless is thy love ! Thy gifts are every evening new ; And morning mercies from above Gently distil like early dew. 2 Thou spread'st the curtains of the night, Great Guardian of my sleeping hours ; Thy sovereign word restores the light, And quickens all my drowsy powers. 3 I yield my powers to thy command ; To thee I consecrate my days : Perpetual blessings from thy hand Demand perpetual songs of praise.