The Sunday school singing book: to which is added a few moral songs (Google eBook)

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C. Bowen, 1832 - Music - 120 pages
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Page 47 - Lord ! I my vows to Thee renew : Scatter my sins as morning dew ; Guard my first springs of thought and will, And with Thyself my spirit fill. 5. 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.
Page 120 - Thus, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Page 68 - And all its powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak.
Page 29 - As the winged arrow flies, Speedily the mark to find ; As the lightning from the skies Darts, and leaves no trace behind ; Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life's rapid stream : Upward, Lord, our spirits raise ; All below is but a dream.
Page 20 - T'HE Lord my shepherd is; *- I shall be well supplied : Since He is mine, and I am His, What can I want beside? 2 He leads me to the place * Where heavenly pasture grows, Where living waters gently pass, And full salvation flows. 3 If e'er I go astray, He doth my soul reclaim ; And guides me in His own right way, For His most holy name. 4 While He affords His aid, I cannot yield to fear : Though I should walk thro' death's dark shade, My Shepherd 's with me there.
Page 13 - Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.
Page 59 - The Lord is risen indeed !" Attending angels ! hear ; Up to the courts of heaven, with speed, The joyful tidings bear.
Page 67 - His name salutes my listening ear, Revives my heart, and checks my fear.
Page 65 - What wondrous words of grace he spake ! 3 ' This is my body, broke for sin ; Receive and eat the living food ;' Then took the cup, and blessed the wine : ' 'Tis the new covenant in my blood.
Page 65 - Tis the new covenant in my blood." 4 "Do this," he cried, "till time shall end, In memory of your dying Friend ; Meet at my table, and record The love of your departed Lord.

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