Plymouth Collection of Hymns and Tunes for the Use of Christian Congregations. Supplementary Hymns, Added by the Churches of the Miami Conference, 1856, 25p., at End

A.S. Barnes, 1856 - 509 pÓgines

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PÓgina 164 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
PÓgina 161 - A CHARGE to keep I have A God to glorify, A never-dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky...
PÓgina 159 - tis a charming sound ! Harmonious to the ear ! Heaven with the echo shall resound, And all the earth shall hear. 2 Grace first contrived a way To save rebellious man; And all the steps that grace display, Which drew the wondrous plan.
PÓgina 129 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
PÓgina 131 - The mighty God, whose matchless power Is ever new and ever young, And firm endures while endless years Their everlasting circles run. 4. From thee, the overflowing spring, Our souls shall drink a fresh supply ; While such as trust their native strength Shall melt away, and droop, and die.
PÓgina 112 - WHILE, with ceaseless course, the sun Hasted through the former year, Many souls their race have run, Never more to meet us here : Fixed in an eternal state, They have done with all below : We a little longer wait, But how little none can know.
PÓgina 380 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
PÓgina 110 - Thus might I hide my blushing face While his dear cross appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to tears ! 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe ; Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that I can do.
PÓgina 76 - Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone ; Thou must save, and thou alone.
PÓgina 52 - And heaven's eternal light. 3 The joy of all who dwell above; The joy of all below, To whom He manifests His love And grants His Name to know. 4 To them the cross with all its shame, With all its grace is given ; Their name, an everlasting name. Their joy, the joy of heaven.

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