The Philadelphia Hymn Book: Or a Selection of Sacred Poetry Consisting of Psalms and Hymns from Watts, Doddridge, Merrick, Scott, Cowper, Barbauld, Steele, and Others : Adapted to Public and Private Devotion : Compiled for the Use and Benefit of Christians of All Denominations

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publisher, 1819 - Hymns, English - 634 pages
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Page 140 - 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 noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Page 116 - Life, like a fountain rich and free, Springs from the presence of my Lord ; And in thy light our souls shall see The glories promised in thy word. PSALM 36. SECOND PART. CM AWHILE men grow bold in wicked ways, * * And yet a God they own. My heart within me often says, " Their thoughts believe there 's none.
Page 199 - He comes, the broken heart to bind, The bleeding soul to cure, And with the treasures of His grace T
Page viii - IDE, of the said District, hath deposited in this office, the title of a book, the right whereof he claims as proprietor, in the words following, to wit : " Inductive Grammar, designed for beginners. By an Instructer." In conformity to the act of the Congress of the United States...
Page 70 - Your Lord and King adore ; Mortals, give thanks and sing, And triumph evermore: Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice, Rejoice, again I say, rejoice.
Page 180 - Tis, like the sun, a heavenly light, That guides us all the day ; And through the dangers of the night, A lamp to lead our way.
Page 170 - Then all the chosen seed Shall meet around the throne, Shall bless the conduct of his grace, And make his wonders known.
Page 215 - CHRIST, the Lord, is risen to-day, Sons of men and angels say ; Raise your joys and triumphs high ; Sing, ye heavens, — and earth, reply.
Page 377 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone, Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun.
Page 227 - There, like streams that feed the garden, Pleasures without end shall flow; For the Lord, your faith rewarding, All his bounty shall bestow; Still in undisturb'd possession Peace and righteousness shall reign; Neve-r shall you feel oppression, Hear the voice of war again.

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