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... rise Wak'd by thy pow'rful voice . Thou , Lord , when I refign my breath , My foul from hell fhalt free : For why ? -Thy holy one in death Did no corruption fee . Thou shalt to me the paths restore To thy bleft presence made , Where ...
... rise Wak'd by thy pow'rful voice . Thou , Lord , when I refign my breath , My foul from hell fhalt free : For why ? -Thy holy one in death Did no corruption fee . Thou shalt to me the paths restore To thy bleft presence made , Where ...
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... rise the ransom'd dead , Rebellion's fons fhall feek thy grace , And humbled enemies repair To worship at thy dwelling - place , And all the world pay homage there . Ilington . For bleffings , day by day beftow'd , ( 48 ) PSALM LXVIII. ...
... rise the ransom'd dead , Rebellion's fons fhall feek thy grace , And humbled enemies repair To worship at thy dwelling - place , And all the world pay homage there . Ilington . For bleffings , day by day beftow'd , ( 48 ) PSALM LXVIII. ...
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... rise , I'll haften to his Throne . I'll praise the Lord - He bow'd his ear , And chac'd my griefs away : O let my heart no more despair , Nor let me cease to pray ! " My God , " I cry'd , “ thy fervant fave , " Thou ever good and juft ...
... rise , I'll haften to his Throne . I'll praise the Lord - He bow'd his ear , And chac'd my griefs away : O let my heart no more despair , Nor let me cease to pray ! " My God , " I cry'd , “ thy fervant fave , " Thou ever good and juft ...
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London . To God , whofe temple is all space , Whose altar , earth , fea , fkies , One voice let all his creatures raife , All nature's incense rise ! HYMN Stroudwater . IV . WHAT confcience dictates to be ( 106 )
London . To God , whofe temple is all space , Whose altar , earth , fea , fkies , One voice let all his creatures raife , All nature's incense rise ! HYMN Stroudwater . IV . WHAT confcience dictates to be ( 106 )
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... I to others fhew , That mercy fhew to me ! To God , whose temple is all space , Whose altar , earth , sea , skies , One voice let all his creatures raife , All nature's incense rise ! Advent . HYMN V. THE Saviour comes , by Prophets ( 107 )
... I to others fhew , That mercy fhew to me ! To God , whose temple is all space , Whose altar , earth , sea , skies , One voice let all his creatures raife , All nature's incense rise ! Advent . HYMN V. THE Saviour comes , by Prophets ( 107 )
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adore Afylum Ancafter Ann's Awake Becauſe Bedford behold bleffings bleft bleſs boundleſs breaſt Chrift CIII confefs courſe death deſpair diſplays diſtreſs dwell Eafter Hymn earth endleſs eternal ev'ry facred fave feas feek fhall fhalt fing fins fkies fleep fongs fons foul Fountain of eternal fov'reign ftand ftill fupreme fure glory gracious grateful Hallelujah hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly Holy Ghoſt humble Ilington Inno joyful juft juſt King laſt Leeds Lord of Hofts mighty moſt high o'er paſt paſture paths Pfalm pleaſures praife praiſe ſhall Praiſe ye pray'r preſence PSALM raife raiſe realms of joy Rebecca Wilkinson rejoice reſtore rife riſe Rochford ſhall ſheep ſky ſong ſpace ſpeak ſpread ſtand ſtay ſteps ſtill ſtrength Stroudwater thanks Thee Theſe thine Thou thouſand throne thy fervants Thy goodneſs thy grace Thy hand Thy mercy thy name thy pow'r thy praiſe tongue truſt voice whofe Whoſe wond'rous
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Página 107 - If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
Página 103 - 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 105 - Or aught Thy goodness lent. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Página 66 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.
Página 66 - 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 sov'reign power, without our aid, Made us of clay and form'd us men ; And when like wand'ring sheep we stray'd, He brought us to his fold again.
Página 119 - Then see the sorrows of my heart, Ere yet it be too late ; And hear my Saviour's dying groans, To give those sorrows weight. VI. For never shall my soul despair Her pardon to procure, Who knows thine only Son has died To make her pardon sure.
Página 2 - O Thou, to whom all creatures bow Within this earthly frame, Through all the world how great art Thou ! How glorious is Thy Name ! PSALM IX.
Página 121 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer.
Página 103 - GLORY to Thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light : Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Under thine own Almighty wings.
Página 121 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.