Church Psalmist; Or Psalms and Hymns Designed for the Public, Social and Private Use of Evangelical ChristiansM.H. Newman & Company, 1849 - 695 pages |
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... tears . 3 On thy word I take my stand ; All my times are in thy hand ; Make thy face upon me shine ; Take me ' neath thy wings divine : Lord thy grace is all my trust ; Save , Oh ! save thy trembling dust . 4 Oh ! what mercies still ...
... tears . 3 On thy word I take my stand ; All my times are in thy hand ; Make thy face upon me shine ; Take me ' neath thy wings divine : Lord thy grace is all my trust ; Save , Oh ! save thy trembling dust . 4 Oh ! what mercies still ...
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... tears , he counts their groans , His Son redeems their souls from death ; His Spirit heals their broken bones , — They in his praise employ their breath . 34 . FIRST PART , C. M. Praise for eminent Deliverance . 1 I'LL bless the Lord ...
... tears , he counts their groans , His Son redeems their souls from death ; His Spirit heals their broken bones , — They in his praise employ their breath . 34 . FIRST PART , C. M. Praise for eminent Deliverance . 1 I'LL bless the Lord ...
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... tears ; He gave my sharpest torments ease , And silenced all my fears . 4 O sinners ! come and taste his love , Come , learn his pleasant ways , And let your own experience prove The sweetness of his grace . 5 He bids his angels pitch ...
... tears ; He gave my sharpest torments ease , And silenced all my fears . 4 O sinners ! come and taste his love , Come , learn his pleasant ways , And let your own experience prove The sweetness of his grace . 5 He bids his angels pitch ...
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... sins a heavy load appear , And o'er my head are gone ; The burden , Lord ! I cannot bear , Nor e'er the guilt atone . 3 All my desire to thee is known , Thine eye counts every tear ; And every sigh , and every groan , Is noticed 76 PSALMS .
... sins a heavy load appear , And o'er my head are gone ; The burden , Lord ! I cannot bear , Nor e'er the guilt atone . 3 All my desire to thee is known , Thine eye counts every tear ; And every sigh , and every groan , Is noticed 76 PSALMS .
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... tears , But give the mourner rest . 6 Oh ! spare me yet , I pray , Awhile my strength restore , Ere I am summoned hence away , And seen on earth no more . 39 . 7s and 6s . Human Frailty . 1 OH ! what is earthly pleasure , Compared with ...
... tears , But give the mourner rest . 6 Oh ! spare me yet , I pray , Awhile my strength restore , Ere I am summoned hence away , And seen on earth no more . 39 . 7s and 6s . Human Frailty . 1 OH ! what is earthly pleasure , Compared with ...
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Page 315 - 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!
Page 542 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Page 436 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear. 4 When we asunder part, It gives us inward pain ; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again.
Page 350 - LOVE divine, all love excelling! Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling: All Thy faithful mercies crown.
Page 335 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside.
Page 357 - 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 124 - He comes, with succor speedy, To those who suffer wrong ; To help the poor and needy, And bid the weak be strong ; To give them songs for sighing, Their darkness turn to light, Whose souls, condemned and dying, Were precious in his sight.
Page 467 - Arm me with jealous care, As in thy sight to live ; And oh, thy servant, Lord, prepare A strict account to give. 4 Help me to watch and pray, And on thyself rely, Assured, if I my trust betray, I shall forever die.
Page 296 - 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 284 - Providence. 1 GOD moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. 2 Deep, in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will. 3 Ye fearful saints ! fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.