A selection of hymns from the best authors, intended to be an appendix to dr. Watts's Psalms and hymns, by J. Rippon
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adore angels appear bear behold bless bliss blood bright bring cheer Christ crown dear death delight divine DODDRIDGE dwell dying earth endless eternal eyes face faith Father fear feel feet foes give glorious glory grace gracious guilt hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope hour humble Hymn Jesus join King Lamb land light live look Lord meet mind nature never o'er once pain peace praise pray prayer promise raise Redeemer reign rest rich rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seek shine sing sinners sins skies smiling song soul sound sovereign Spirit spread stand sweet tears thee thine thou thoughts thousand thro throne thy grace thy love tongue triumph trust voice wonders
Page 10 - 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 5 - 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 3 - 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 2 - There His triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay ; "Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates! " Ye everlasting doors, give way...
Page 2 - 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 6 - 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 8 - 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.