Bradbury's Fresh Laurels for the Sabbath School: A New and Extensive Collection of Music and Hymns Prepared Expressly for Sabbath Schools, Etc

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Biglow & Main, 1867 - Hymns - 160 pages
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Page 93 - lover of my soul, While the tempest still is high ; Hide me, О my Saviour, hide, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the raging billows roll, Till the storm of life is past. Safe into the haven guide, Oh, receive my soul
Page 79 - Saviour reigns ; Let men their songs employ ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground; He comes to make his blessings flow Far as the curse is found.
Page 93 - 2 Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on thee : Leave, oh, leave me not alone! Still support and comfort me; All my trust on thee is stay'd ; All my help from thee I bring: Cover my defenceless head With the shadow
Page 83 - 1 My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Saviour divine; Now hear me while I pray; Take all my guilt away; O let me from this day Be wholly thine. 2 May thy rich grace impart Strength to my fainting heart, My zeal inspire; As thou hast died for me, O may my love to thee, Pure, warm, and changeless be—A living fire.
Page 144 - palaces. For my brethren and companions' sakes, I will now say, ( Peace, .be with- | in thee.|| Because of the house of the Lord our God, I will | seek thy | good.|| A-
Page 79 - And heaven, and nature sing, -• And heaven, and heaven and nature sing 2 Joy to the earth, the Saviour reigns ; Let men their songs employ ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground; He comes to make his blessings flow Far as the curse is found.
Page 45 - With his own precious blood. 2 I love thy Church, O God! Her walls before thee stand, Dear as the apple of thine eye. And graven ou thy hand.
Page 63 - How languid arc its flames ! 2 Accept our faint attempts to love, Our frailties, Lord, forgive ; We would be like thy saints above, And praise thee while we live. 3 Increase, 0 Lord, our faith and hope, And fit us to ascend
Page 79 - 4 He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of his righteousness, And wonders of his love. 1
Page 83 - Nor let me ever stray From thee aside. 4 When ends life's transient dream, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away,

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