Crystal Songs, for Use in Sabbath Schools, Normal Classes, Institutes, Anniversaries and Gospel Meetings. By J.W. Bischoff and Otis F. PresbreyW. W. Whitney, 1877 - 128 páginas |
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ALFRED TAYLOR believe bells are ringing BETH DAY bless Bless-ed Je-sus blest blood bright CHORUS Christ clos-er cross crown Crystal songs door Droop-ing earth EBEN TOURJEE ev-er been told faith FANNIE CROSBY fear Fount fountain Friend G. W. LLOYD give glad glory grace happy land Hark hath hear heart heav'n-ly Heaven holy HYMNS J. E. RANKIN J. W. BISCHOFF JAMES NICHOLSON King knock-ing Lamb Lamb of God land leadeth life's light look and live M. A. RUBLE M. D. JONES might-y Music by J. W. Nearer neath ness o'er OTIS F peace praise pray prayer rest river Saviour shine sing sinners Soon sorrow soul Star of Bethlehem sweet hour Sweet thought Tell Thee there's Thine Thou hast thro throne tion trust unto voice wait-ing weary White as snow Whith-er wilt word yond
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Página 122 - How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Página 123 - From every stormy wind that blows, From every swelling tide of woes, There is a calm, a sure retreat — 'Tis found beneath the mercy-seat.
Página 123 - E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me, Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my GOD, to Thee, Nearer to Thee ! 2 Though, like the wanderer, The sun gone down, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone, Yet in my dreams I'd be Nearer, my GOD, to Thee, Nearer to Thee...
Página 126 - I would not live alway ; I ask not to stay Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way ; The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here Are enough for life's woes, full enough for its cheer. 2 I would not live alway...
Página 103 - Sweet hour of prayer ! sweet hour of prayer ! Thy wings shall my petition bear, To him whose truth and faithfulness, Engage the waiting soul to bless ; And since he bids me seek his face, Believe his word, and trust his grace, I'll cast on him my every care, And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer.
Página 125 - BLOW ye the trumpet, blow ; — The gladly solemn sound ; — Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound, The year of jubilee is come : Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Página 125 - MUST Jesus bear the cross alone, And all the world go free ? No ; there's a cross for every one ; And there's a cross for me.
Página 124 - Father, whate'er of earthly bliss, Thy sovereign will denies, Accepted at Thy throne of grace, Let this petition rise: 2. "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 124 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Página 124 - A CHARGE to keep I have A God to glorify, A never-dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky...