Psalms and hymns ... for the use of the Church of England, by A.T. RussellArthur Tozer Russell 1851 |
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Términos y frases comunes
abide adore Thee angels ascending beams behold blest bring Christ confess consolation darkness descend didst divine doth dwell earth and heaven endure everlasting evermore faith Father fear foes given giveth glad glorious God the Father Gott Grant grief grieve Hallelujah Hallelujah hast hath hear heart heavenly host Herr Holy Ghost Holy Spirit hope Hosanna implore Thee Israel Jesu Christ Jesus Lamb of God let Thy live ne'er night Nought o'er Oh let praise to Thee prayer precious blood proclaim PSALM PSALM 23 raise Redeemer reign reigneth rejoice rest saints Saviour shine sinners sins Sion sorrow soul spirit strength thanks Thine Thou art Thou dost Thou hast Thou wilt throne Thy blood Thy cross Thy death Thy grace Thy gracious Thy hand Thy light Thy love Thy mercy Thy name Thy word Thyself transgression truth TUNE unto voice Whate'er Whilst wondrous wounds wrath
Pasajes populares
Página 152 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Página 5 - The Lord, ye know, is God indeed ; Without our aid He did us make : We are His flock, He doth us feed, And for His sheep He doth us take.
Página 16 - Direct, control, suggest this day All I design, or do, or say, That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite ! Praise God, from whom all blessings flow!
Página 16 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Página 19 - Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
Página 154 - 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 47 - 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 13 - THOU, Lord, by strictest search hast known My rising up and lying down; My secret thoughts are known to thee, Known long before conceived by me. 2 Thine eye my bed and path surveys, My public haunts and private ways ; Thou know'st what 'tis my lips would vent, My yet unuttered words...
Página 154 - 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 14 - O PRAISE ye the LORD, Prepare your glad voice His praise in the great Assembly to sing : In their great Creator Let Israel rejoice ; And children of Sion Be glad in their King.