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adore Alleluia AMEN angels bless blest bread breast bright bring cheer Christian clouds comes comfort crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal eyes face faith fall Father fear feel feet flow foes FRANK SEWALL GERMAN give glad glorious glory grace Grant hand happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hosts hour Hymn Jesus Jesus Christ keep King land lead lift light living Lord mighty morning never night o'er pain peace praise prayer pure raise reign rejoice rest rise safe saints salvation Saviour seek Shepherd shine sing song sorrow soul Spirit stand strength sweet tears thanks Thee Thine things Thou art Thou hast thought throne Thy love Thy Word true trust truth TUNE unto voice watch weary worship
Página 92 - SUN of my soul, thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; Oh may no earthborn cloud arise, To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
Página 110 - Hail the heaven-born Prince of Peace! Hail the Sun of righteousness! Light and life to all he brings, Risen with healing in his wings: Mild he lays his glory by, Born that man no more may die; Born to raise the sons of earth; Born to give them second birth. Hark! the herald angels sing,
Página 92 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live. Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Página 295 - I'd be Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee. 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that Thou sendest me In mercy given, Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee.
Página 208 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread, Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Página 222 - The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh: 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Página 180 - 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.
Página 40 - All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem And crown Him Lord of all.
Página 200 - Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.