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ador'd adore age to age almighty behold blest boundless Christ dark death deliv'rance Devoutly distress dost doth dwell earth endless Epiphany eternal ev'ry evermore exalted eyes faith favour fear foes glad glad song GLORIA PATRI glory God's gracious Hail healing hear heart heav'n heav'nly Holy Ghost hope HYMN impart Jesus journey's end joyful King land let thy live mercy's mourn night o'er Oh help Passion Week peace perfect law pow'r Praise Father pray pray'r proclaim PSALM realms of joy reigns rejoice rest righteous rise rock saints salvation Saviour shalt shine sing sins Sion's skies songs of praise soul sov'reign Spirit Straight to yonder succour thee thine thou hast Thou mak'st thoughts thy face thy glorious face thy grace thy mercy thy name thy praise thy presence thy sacred thy table thy throne thy wond'rous tongue trust wand'ring Whilst Whitsunday word ye saints
Стр. 25 - AS pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase ; So longs my soul, O GOD, for thee, And thy refreshing grace. 2 For thee, my GOD, the living GOD, My thirsty soul doth pine ; O ! when shall I behold thy face, Thou Majesty divine...
Стр. 20 - THROUGH all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy ; The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ.
Стр. 112 - We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise And Earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is Thy command, Vast as eternity Thy love ; Firm as a rock Thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Стр. 82 - O help us, through the prayer of faith More firmly to believe ; For still the more the servant hath, The more shall he receive...
Стр. 115 - Other refuge have I none; . Hangs my helpless soul on Thee: Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me : All my trust on Thee is stay'd, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
Стр. 51 - CLM one consent let all the earth To God their cheerful voices raise ; Glad homage pay with awful mirth, And sing before him songs of praise.
Стр. 48 - O COME, loud anthems let us sing, Loud thanks to our Almighty King ; For we our voices high should raise, When our salvation's rock we praise. 2 Into his presence let us haste, To thank him for his favors past ; To him address, in joyful songs, The praise that to his...
Стр. 111 - tis Jesus Holds the helm, and guides the ship : Spread the sails, and catch the breezes Sent to waft us through the deep, To the regions, Where the mourners cease to weep.