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Página 91 - 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 220 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home! Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one step enough for me.
Página 312 - 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 102 - HERE is a fountain filled with blood Drawn from Immanuel's veins ; And sinners plunged beneath that flood Lose all their guilty stains.
Página 56 - the Way, the Truth, and the Life." — JOHN xiv. 6. (CM) 1 THOU art the WAY — to Thee alone From sin and death we flee ; And he who would the' FATHER seek, Must seek Him, LORD, by Thee.
Página 201 - MY faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Saviour divine ; Now hear me while I pray ; Take all my guilt away; O let me from this day Be wholly Thine...
Página 156 - Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.
Página 90 - Nearer to thee ! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me ; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee...