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OCLC Number: 11987750
OCLC Number: 11987750
Reformed Church in America -- Hymns.
Reformed Church in America -- Doctrines. Reformed Church in America -- Liturgy -- Texts.
adore Almighty angels behold bless blest blood breath bright cheerful Church command crown dark dear death divine doth DOXOLOGY dwell eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear forever give glad glorious God the Father gracious Hail Hallelujah hand hath hear heart heaven heaven and earth heavenly host Holy Ghost Holy Spirit honor hope Hosanna humble hymns Jehovah Jesus Christ joyful King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord Lord's Matt mighty mortal night o'er peace pray prayer Psalm Psalm 51 Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour Saviour bleeds shine sing sinners sins skies Songs of praise sorrow soul sound sweet Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy glory Thy grace Thy holy Thy love Thy mercies Thy name Thy praise Thy throne Thy word tongue truth unto voice Watts wonders worship ye saints
Page 165 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home! Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one step enough for me.
Page 359 - 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.
Page 358 - Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
Page 281 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run ; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
Page 135 - AMAZING grace ! how sweet the sound ! That saved a wretch like me ! I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now
Page 285 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from, pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature, . The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign ! HEBER.
Page 435 - 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 stayed, All my help from Thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.