The book of praise, from the best English hymn writers, selected by R. Palmer, Tema 231Roundell Palmer (1st earl of Selborne) 1863 |
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... hours , have seemed to the Editor most worthy of being separated from the mass to which they belong . A good hymn should have simplicity , fresh- ness , and reality of feeling ; a consistent ele- vation of tone , and a rhythm easy and ...
... hours , have seemed to the Editor most worthy of being separated from the mass to which they belong . A good hymn should have simplicity , fresh- ness , and reality of feeling ; a consistent ele- vation of tone , and a rhythm easy and ...
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... hours Come swiftly on the wing : Oh ! rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing ! For lo ! the days are hastening on , By prophet - bards foretold , When with the ever - circling years Comes round the age of gold ; When ...
... hours Come swiftly on the wing : Oh ! rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing ! For lo ! the days are hastening on , By prophet - bards foretold , When with the ever - circling years Comes round the age of gold ; When ...
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... hours away , Think on Thy bleeding wounds and pain , And contemplate Thy woes again . The rage of Satan and of sin , Of foes without , and fears within , Shall ne'er my conquering soul remove Or from Thy cross , or from Thy love ...
... hours away , Think on Thy bleeding wounds and pain , And contemplate Thy woes again . The rage of Satan and of sin , Of foes without , and fears within , Shall ne'er my conquering soul remove Or from Thy cross , or from Thy love ...
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... hour ! it comes with speed , When we , from sin and darkness freed , Shall see the God who died for man , And praise Him more than angels can . John Newton . 1779 . LVI . O Saviour , may we never rest Till Thou art form'd within ; Till ...
... hour ! it comes with speed , When we , from sin and darkness freed , Shall see the God who died for man , And praise Him more than angels can . John Newton . 1779 . LVI . O Saviour , may we never rest Till Thou art form'd within ; Till ...
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... in Thy train . Oh ! by Thy saving power So make us live and die , That we may stand , in that dread hour , At Thy right hand on high ! Anon . [ 1853. ] LXVI . Thou , who didst stoop below To drain Christ Ascended . 69.
... in Thy train . Oh ! by Thy saving power So make us live and die , That we may stand , in that dread hour , At Thy right hand on high ! Anon . [ 1853. ] LXVI . Thou , who didst stoop below To drain Christ Ascended . 69.
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Términos y frases comunes
adore Alleluia angels Augustus Montague Toplady behold Bishop bless blest bliss Blood breast bright Charles Wesley cheer Christ clouds crown darkness dear death didst divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes Friend glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte holy hope Hosanna hymn Isaac Watts Jesus John John Keble John Newton King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord Martin Madan mercy morning never night o'er omitted peace Philip Doddridge prayer PSALM Reginald Heber reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul Spirit stanzas Sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast throne Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy praise Thy word Thyself voice weary William Cowper wilt wings
Pasajes populares
Página 158 - Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ! Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Página 52 - How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear ! E2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Página 1 - Holy, holy, holy! All the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert, and art, and evermore shalt be.
Página 175 - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
Página 254 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Página 53 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast Save in the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to His blood.
Página 430 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Página 251 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah! leave me not alone. Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
Página 189 - When all Thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Página 432 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.