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adore almighty angels Anne Steele Behold Bernard of Clairvaux Bernard of Cluny bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright Charles Wesley Christ Church cross crown dark death Doxology dwell earth endless eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear foes forever give glorious gracious grief H. F. Lyte hand happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly Holy Ghost hope hour Hymn Isaac Watts James Montgomery Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let thy lift light live Lord Lowell Mason mercy mighty Montgomery night o'er pain peace Philip Doddridge pray prayer Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul Spirit sweet tears thee thine Thomas Hastings thou art thou hast thy face thy glory thy grace thy love thy name thy praise thy word thyself Tune unto voice wilt
Page 357 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone, Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun.
Page 488 - ALMIGHTY God, unto Whom all hearts be open, all desires known, and from . Whom no secrets are hid ; Cleanse the thoughts of our hearts by the inspiration of Thy Holy Spirit, that we may perfectly love Thee, and worthily magnify Thy holy Name ; through Christ our Lord. Amen.
Page 487 - Charge them that are rich in this world, that they be not high-minded, nor trust in uncertain riches, but in the living God, who giveth us richly all things to enjoy ; that they do good, that they be rich in good works, ready to distribute, willing to communicate; laying up in store for themselves a good foundation against the time to come, that they may lay hold on eternal life.
Page 49 - Holy, holy, holy ! though the darkness hide thee, Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see, Only thou art holy ; there is none beside thee Perfect in power, in love, and purity.
Page 35 - Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away ; Change and decay in all around I see; 0 Thou, who changest not, abide with me.
Page 242 - Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last.
Page 344 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Page 285 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside.
Page 253 - I was not ever thus, nor prayed that thou shouldst lead me on; I loved to choose and see my path; but now lead thou me on. I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, pride ruled my will: remember not past years. So long thy power hath blest me, sure it still will lead me on, o'er moor and fen, o'er crag and torrent, till the night is gone, and with the morn those angel faces smile, which I have loved long since, and lost awhile.