adore almighty angels awake beams behold beneath bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright cheerful Christ crown darkness dear death divine dwell dying earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting songs eyes faith Father fear flowing tears foes gloomy glorious gracious guilt hail Hallelujah Hark harps hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope Hosanna humble immortal immortal song Jesus joyful King King of kings Lamb of God let thy light live Lord love divine mercy mighty mortal mournful night o'er peace prayer proclaim ransomed rapture Redeemer Redeemer's reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed seraphs sing sinners sins skies smile Songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit Star of Bethlehem sweet tears tempest thee thine Thou art thy face thy grace thy love thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue triumph voice wings wonders worship ye saints
Стр. 174 - Then I can smile at Satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3. ' Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all ; — 4. ' There shall I bathe my weary soul In seas of heavenly rest ; And not a wave of trouble roll Across my peaceful breast.
Стр. 205 - There if thy Spirit touch the soul, And grace her mean abode, Oh ! with what peace, and joy, and love, She communes with her God. 4 There, like the nightingale, she pours Her solitary lays, Nor asks a witness of her song, Nor thirsts for human praise.
Стр. 32 - Ye fearful saints ! fresh courage take; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Стр. 286 - 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...
Стр. 78 - But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, Takes all our sins away ; A sacrifice of nobler name, And richer blood, than they. 3 My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Стр. 96 - LOVE divine, all love excelling! Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling: All Thy faithful mercies crown.
Стр. 179 - Ye are travelling home to God, In the way the fathers trod ; They are happy now — and ye Soon their happiness shall see. 3 Shout, ye little flock, and blest ; You on Jesus' throne shall rest : There your seat is now prepared — There your kingdom and reward.
Стр. 213 - YE servants of the Lord, Each in his office wait, Observant of His heavenly word, And watchful at His gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame ; Gird up your loins, as in His sight, For awful is His Name.
Стр. 34 - SONGS of praise the angels sang; Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, When he spake and it was done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn. When the Prince of Peace was born ; Songs of praise arose, when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away : Songs of praise shall crown that day : God will make new heavens and earth ; Songs of praise shall hail their birth.