Plain music for the Book of common prayer: being a complete collection of sacred music for the worship of the Protestant Episcopal Church, designed especially for congregational use
George Thomas Rider
Mason Brothers, 1856 - Music - 119 pages
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address'd adore ALFRETON angels art thou Behold BENEVENTO bless bless'd blest bliss Chant choir Christ cometh death dore dwell earth and heaven endless eternal everlasting evermore Father fear foes fore gates give glad GLORIA PATRI glorious glory grace Gregorian Chant hand hath hear heart heaven and earth heavenly hills Holy Ghost hosts humble HYMN Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful King L. M. MELODY let thy light ly Ghost ly Spi MASON BROTHERS metres mighty Name nations o'er ORGAN peace PLAIN MUSIC Praise the Lord praise thee prayer Psalm of David Psalter reign rejoice righteousness rusalem saints salvation Saviour SELECTION OF PSALMS shalt shawms sing sinner Sion skies solemn song songs of praise soul Spirit strength takest thanks ther thine Thou art Thou hast Three Thy mercy thy sacred Thy truth tongue trust unto voice vows worship
Page 78 - The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Page 76 - For her my tears shall fall ; For her my prayers ascend ; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end.
Page 84 - ... to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding. No gloomy fears their souls dismay, His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him.
Page 6 - Be ye sure that the Lord he is God; it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves: we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. O go your way into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise: be thankful unto him, and speak good of his Name.
Page 90 - 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.
Page 83 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone.
Page 40 - In the morning it is green and groweth up, but in the evening it is cut down, dried up, and withered.
Page 40 - For when thou art angry all our days are gone : we bring our years to an end, as it were a tale that is told.
Page 45 - LORD of hosts is with us : the GOD of Jacob is our refuge. 8 O come hither, and behold the works of the LORD : what destruction he hath brought upon the earth. 9 He maketh wars to cease in all the world : he breaketh the bow, and knappeth the spear in sunder, and burneth the chariots in the fire. 10 Be still then, and know that I am GOD : I will be exalted among the heathen, and I will be exalted in the earth.