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Abba Father adore Almighty angels behold bless blest bliss blood boast boundless breast celestial cheer Christ darkness dear death dwell dy'd dying earth earthly endless eternal eternal grace ev'ry everlasting love everlasting song eyes face faith Father fear feel foes fountain giv'n give glorious glory God's gracious grief guilt hail happy hast hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy hope humble souls Immanuel immortal Isr'el Jehovah Jesu's Jesus joyful King Lamb light live Lord lov'd Love Divine mercy mighty mortal mourn never o'er pain peace pow'r praise promis'd prove ransom'd rapturous songs Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul sov'reign spirit stand sweet tears thee thine things thou art thro throne thy grace thy love thy Name tongue Twas voice wonders wondrous word ye saints Zion Zion's
Page 36 - CHRIST, Whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night : Day-spring from on high, be near ; Day-star, in my heart appear.
Page 275 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Page 604 - To be exalted thus :" "Worthy the LAMB," our lips reply, For He was slain for us.
Page 382 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Page 602 - COME let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne : Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 " Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, " To be exalted thus !" " Worthy the Lamb," our hearts reply,
Page 70 - HOW sweet the name of Jesus sounds in a believer's ear! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, and drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, and calms the troubled breast; 'tis manna to the hungry soul, and to the weary rest. 3 Dear name!
Page 10 - 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.
Page 281 - Nothing in my hand I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.