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Christian Praise for the Disciples of the Lord Jesus Christ (1848)
Sin vista previa disponible - 2009
adore angels appear bear behold bless blest bliss blood bright bring cheerful Christ comes cross crown darkness dead death delight died divine dwell earth endless eternal everlasting eyes face faith Father fear feet foes give given glorious glory God's gospel grace grateful hand happy hast head hear heart heaven heavenly holy honours hope Hosanna Jesus join joyful keep kind King King of kings known Lamb light live look Lord meet mercy morning never night once pain pardon peace praise prayer Priest Prince promised raise receive Redeemer reign rest rich righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song soon soul sound Spirit spread stand sweet thanks thee thine thou thousand throne thy love thy name tongue triumph trust truth voice
Página 225 - Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes; it disappears!
Página 219 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear ; The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Página 221 - Beyond this vale of tears There is a life above, Unmeasured by the flight of years ; And all that life is love.
Página 363 - Jesus' blood; Give every burdened soul release, And bid us all depart in peace. 644 8s, 7s & 4s. T ORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, •*-* Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us each, thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace ; O refresh us, : Travelling through this wilderness.
Página 213 - Give me a calm, a thankful heart, From every murmur free ; The blessings of thy grace impart, And make me live to thee. 3 Let the sweet hope that thou art mine My life and death attend ; Thy presence through my journey shine, And crown my journey's end.
Página 441 - 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 373 - 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 41 - To us a child of hope is born, To us a son is given ; Him shall the tribes of earth obey, Him all the hosts of heaven.