The Hymnal of the ChurchT. Whittaker, 1897 - 600 páginas |
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... foe , with Thee at hand to bless : Ills have no weight , and tears no bitterness , Where is death's sting ? where , grave , thy 5 victory ? I triumph still , if Thou abide with me . Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes : Shine ...
... foe , with Thee at hand to bless : Ills have no weight , and tears no bitterness , Where is death's sting ? where , grave , thy 5 victory ? I triumph still , if Thou abide with me . Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing eyes : Shine ...
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... foe , of sin we may not know . 3 O Father , that we ask be done , Through Jesus Christ , Thiné Son ; Who , with the Holy Ghost and Doth live and reign eternally . ABER . Fr. D. BORTINANSK su , be our light . A - MEN alm of care and sad ...
... foe , of sin we may not know . 3 O Father , that we ask be done , Through Jesus Christ , Thiné Son ; Who , with the Holy Ghost and Doth live and reign eternally . ABER . Fr. D. BORTINANSK su , be our light . A - MEN alm of care and sad ...
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... foes , I come ; A sinner , save me , or I die ; An outcast , také me home . 3 Once safe in Thine almighty arms , Let storms come on amain ; There danger never There death itself 4 And when I stand b And all Thy glory Still be my ...
... foes , I come ; A sinner , save me , or I die ; An outcast , také me home . 3 Once safe in Thine almighty arms , Let storms come on amain ; There danger never There death itself 4 And when I stand b And all Thy glory Still be my ...
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... foes have seen Him die ; Blood and water thence are streaming In a tide of mystery ; Water from our guilt to cleanse us , Blood to win us crowns on high . 5 Jesu , may those precious fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford : Let them ...
... foes have seen Him die ; Blood and water thence are streaming In a tide of mystery ; Water from our guilt to cleanse us , Blood to win us crowns on high . 5 Jesu , may those precious fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford : Let them ...
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... foe . Praise we Christ , Whose blood was Paschal victim , Paschal bread ; [ shed , With sincerity and love Eat we manna from above . 3 Mighty victim from the sky , Hell's fierce powers beneath Thee lie ; Thou hast conquered in the fight ...
... foe . Praise we Christ , Whose blood was Paschal victim , Paschal bread ; [ shed , With sincerity and love Eat we manna from above . 3 Mighty victim from the sky , Hell's fierce powers beneath Thee lie ; Thou hast conquered in the fight ...
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Términos y frases comunes
A-MEN adore age to age Alleluia AMEN ánd angels behold beseech Thee bless ye blest blood bright Christ Church cross crown dark dear death divine dost doth dwell earth endless eternal evermore eyes faith Father fear foes forever G. F. HANDEL give glad glorious God the Father gracious H. F. LYTE hand hath heart heaven heavenly Holy Ghost Holy Spirit hope Hosanna host hymn Jesus joyful King of glory King of kings Lamb Lamb of God let Thy lift light live Lord luia mighty morning night o'er Onward peace práise praise Thee pray prayer reign rejoice rest saints salvation Saviour SECOND TUNE shalt shine sing sinners sins song songs of praise sorrow soul strength sweet Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy throne to-day toil unto voice weary wondrous
Pasajes populares
Página 513 - 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 noonday walks He shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Página 383 - Twere vain the ocean-depths to sound, Or pierce to either pole : 2 The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Página 356 - His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to his fold again.
Página 374 - He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! / 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad ; Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and...
Página 523 - I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Behold I freely give The living water, thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live :' I came to JESUS, and I drank Of that life-giving stream ; My thirst was quenched, my soul revived, And now I live in Him. I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' I am this dark world's light ; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise And all thy day be bright.
Página 263 - I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee ! 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee!
Página 521 - In every joy that crowns my days, In every pain I bear, My heart shall find delight, in praise, Or seek relief in prayer.
Página 351 - 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.
Página 178 - Hail, sacred Feast, which Jesus makes, Rich banquet of His Flesh and Blood ! Thrice happy he who here partakes That sacred Stream, that heavenly Food.
Página 197 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle ; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile ; In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone.