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ador'd adore age to age Almighty angels awful beams behold blessings flow blest Canaan cheerful Christ crown'd death divine doth dread dwell endless eternal Ev'n ev'ry land everlasting evermore Father fear finish'd foes giv'n glorious glory gracious grateful grave Hail Hallelujah hand happy hast hath hear heart heav'nly king Holy Ghost homage pay honour hope Hosanna HYMN HYMN XL Jehovah Jesus join joyful Lamb light Lord mortal night paths peace pow'r pray'r proclaim PSALM redeeming reigns rejoice rise sacred Salvation Saviour seraphs shepherd shine sing sinners sins skies solemn songs of praise sorrow soul sound sov'reign Spirit spread spring sweet thee thine Thou art Thro throne thy command thy grace thy house thy love thy mercies thy name thy praise thy word tongue trumpet truth vale voices raise wand'ring wisdom wond'rous wonders worlds unknown ye heav'nly YE saints yield
Page 104 - Or aught thy goodness lent. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see : That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Page 63 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy.
Page 24 - For why? the Lord our God is good, His mercy is for ever sure; His truth at all times firmly stood, And shall from age to age endure.
Page 58 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Page 16 - ICM rPHROUGH all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy, The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ.
Page 103 - By saint, by savage, and by sage, Jehovah, Jove, or Lord ! Thou great first Cause, least understood, Who all my sense confined To know but this, that Thou art good, And that myself am blind ; Yet gave me, in this dark estate, To see the good from ill ; And binding nature fast in fate, Left free the human will.
Page 89 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Page 55 - There his triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay, " Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates, " Ye everlasting doors give way!