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The Christian Hymn Book: A Compilation of Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs ...
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adore almighty angels behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright cheer Christ crown dark dear death divine dwell earth earthly endless eternal ev'ry everlasting evermore eyes faith Father Father divine fear feet foes friends glad glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah happy happy land hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope Hosanna hour immortal Jesus joyful King King of kings Lamb Lamb of God land let thy life's light live Lord love divine Mercy Seat mighty morning mortal mourn never night o'er pain peace pray prayer Psalm Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies smile song songs of praise sorrow soul spirit sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thy grace thy love thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust voice weary weep wings wonders ye saints Zion
Page 44 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, •And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Page 300 - One family we dwell in him, One church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, The narrow stream, of death.
Page 168 - HOW beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal ! 2 How charming is their voice! How sweet the tidings are! "Zion. behold thy Saviour King, He reigns and triumphs here.
Page 49 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ, Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Page 517 - SOLDIERS of Christ, arise, And put your armor on, Strong in the strength which God supplies, Through His eternal Son ; 2 Strong in the Lord of Hosts, And in His mighty power : Who in the strength of Jesus trusts Is more than conqueror.
Page 59 - MY soul, repeat his praise Whose mercies are so great ; Whose anger is so slow to rise, So ready to abate.
Page 149 - Christ, the mighty Maker, died, For man the creature's sin. 4 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.
Page 513 - Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.