A selection of hymns from the best authors, intended to be an appendix to dr. Watts's Psalms and hymns, by J. Rippon (Google eBook)

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John Rippon
1828
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Page 197 - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem.
Page 424 - Here may we prove the power of prayer To strengthen faith, and sweeten care ; To teach our faint desires to rise, And bring all heaven before our eyes.
Page 99 - Spirit. 1 f\ ! for a closer walk with God, " A calm and heavenly frame ; A light to shine upon the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Page 142 - CHRIST, the Lord., is risen to-day, Sons of men, and angels, say ; Raise your joys and triumphs high ! Sing, ye heavens ! and earth, reply ! 2 Love's redeeming work is done, Fought the fight, the battle won; . Lo, our Sun's eclipse is o'er ; Lo, he sets in blood no more. 3 Vain the stone, the watch, the seal; Christ hath burst the gates of hell; Death in vain forbids his rise ; Christ hath opened Paradise.
Page 513 - MAY the grace of Christ our Saviour. And the Father's boundless love, With the Holy Spirit's favour, Rest upon us from above. 2 Thus may we abide in union With each other and the Lord ; And possess, in sweet communion, Joys which earth cannot afford.
Page 168 - Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed Church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
Page 145 - There His triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay ; "Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates! " Ye everlasting doors, give way...
Page 380 - Trials make the promise sweet, Trials give new life to prayer ; Trials bring me to his feet, Lay me low, and keep me there.
Page 130 - 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.
Page 574 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.

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