Psalms and Hymns: For the Use of the Magdalen CharityMagdalen Hospital, 1779 - 48 páginas |
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... pray'r . When death alarm'd me , he remov'd My dangers and my fears ; My feet from falling he fecur'd , And dry'd my eyes from tears . Then , free from penfive cares my foul Refume thy wonted reft ; For God has wond'rously to thee His ...
... pray'r . When death alarm'd me , he remov'd My dangers and my fears ; My feet from falling he fecur'd , And dry'd my eyes from tears . Then , free from penfive cares my foul Refume thy wonted reft ; For God has wond'rously to thee His ...
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... pray'r , and to my cry Thy wonted audience bend ; In thy accuftom'd faith and truth , A gracious anfwer fend . Nor at thy ftrict tribunal bring ' Thy fervant to be try'd ; For in thy fight no living man Can e'er be justify'd . To thee ...
... pray'r , and to my cry Thy wonted audience bend ; In thy accuftom'd faith and truth , A gracious anfwer fend . Nor at thy ftrict tribunal bring ' Thy fervant to be try'd ; For in thy fight no living man Can e'er be justify'd . To thee ...
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... of mercy ! hear my pray'r Thy weak , thy finful creature fave ; Thy voice can raife me from defpair , Raife me , triumphant , from the grave ! In In Vanity's bewild'ring maze , How long my erring feet HYMN XVII . XVIII . 45.
... of mercy ! hear my pray'r Thy weak , thy finful creature fave ; Thy voice can raife me from defpair , Raife me , triumphant , from the grave ! In In Vanity's bewild'ring maze , How long my erring feet HYMN XVII . XVIII . 45.
Términos y frases comunes
adore aftray almighty Becauſe bleffings bleft Chorus Chrift conftant crotchets crown'd Cymbals death defcend defires defpair deſtroy devoutly diſplay'd DoD DRIDGE doft earth eternal ev'ry facred facrifice faints falvation fave fear fecure fee thy fhould fing finners firft fleep fongs of praiſe forrow ftand ftill fupport fupremely fure furveys glorious gracious guilt Hallelujah hear heart heav'n heavenly Holy Spirit Jefus joyful juft juftice king Let Ifr'el Let thy live Lord thy Mercies MAGDALEN CHAPEL Mercies never fail mercy fue mighty Lord moft numbers pardon plenteous pow'r preferves PSALM raiſe Redeemer's Love reft reign rejoice rifing Saviour ſhall ſhield Spirit ſpread ſtill thanks thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe Thou art thro Thy fervant thy fight thy glory thy grace thy Holy thy Mercies never Thy Praife thy righteous Thy wonted thyfelf truft truth Wake a louder Whilft Whofe Whoſe wond'rous
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Página 27 - Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Página 31 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Página 30 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer. Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whence those comforts flow'd.
Página 27 - 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 ; Teach me to die, that so I may Triumphing rise at the last day.
Página 33 - No rude alarms of raging foes; No cares to break the long repose; No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon.
Página 14 - O let us to His courts repair, And bow with adoration there ; Down on our knees, devoutly all Before the Lord our Maker fall.
Página 14 - WITH one consent let all the earth To God their cheerful voices raise ; Glad homage pay with awful mirth, And sing before Him songs of praise. 2 Convinc'd that He is God alone, From whom both we and all proceed ; We, whom He chooses for his own, The flock that He vouchsafes to feed. 3 O enter then his temple gate, Thence to his courts devoutly press, And still your grateful hymns repeat, And still his name with praises bless.
Página 26 - I wake, I wake, ye heavenly choir ; May your devotion me inspire ; That I, like you, my age may spend, Like you may on my God attend. May I, like you, in God delight, Have all day long my God in sight ; Perform, like you, my Maker's will : Oh may I never more do ill.
Página 31 - The fields provide me food, and show The goodness of the Lord; But fruits of life and glory grow In thy most holy word.
Página 12 - Blot out my crying sins, Nor me in anger view ; Create in me a heart that's clean, An upright mind renew.