Family HymnsAmerican Tract Society, 1835 - 216 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 35
עמוד
... King At anchor laid , remote from home Awake ! and sing the song Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound Awake ! my soul , and with the sun Awake ! my soul , to joyful lays . Awake ! our drowsy souls 297 59 151 185 51 197 Awake ! ye saints ...
... King At anchor laid , remote from home Awake ! and sing the song Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound Awake ! my soul , and with the sun Awake ! my soul , to joyful lays . Awake ! our drowsy souls 297 59 151 185 51 197 Awake ! ye saints ...
עמוד
... King 152 Christ , the Lord , is risen to - day 28 Come , Christian brethren , ere we part 217 Come , gracious Spirit , heavenly Dove Come , dearest Lord , descend and dwell Come hither all ye weary souls 176 56 80 Come , Holy Spirit ...
... King 152 Christ , the Lord , is risen to - day 28 Come , Christian brethren , ere we part 217 Come , gracious Spirit , heavenly Dove Come , dearest Lord , descend and dwell Come hither all ye weary souls 176 56 80 Come , Holy Spirit ...
עמוד
... King of Glory Lo ! he comes , with clouds descending 233 285 283 Look down , O Lord ! with pitying eye Lo ! on a narrow neck of land 61 263 Lord ! dismiss us with thy blessing Lord ! help me to repent 219 90 • Lord ! how delightful ...
... King of Glory Lo ! he comes , with clouds descending 233 285 283 Look down , O Lord ! with pitying eye Lo ! on a narrow neck of land 61 263 Lord ! dismiss us with thy blessing Lord ! help me to repent 219 90 • Lord ! how delightful ...
עמוד
... the word • Sweet is the work , my God , my King Sweet was the time when first I felt 41 73 86 82 237 115 58 266 76 132 204 171 60 251 160 286 250 89 100 75 Take comfort , Christians , when your friends That awful 10 INDEX .
... the word • Sweet is the work , my God , my King Sweet was the time when first I felt 41 73 86 82 237 115 58 266 76 132 204 171 60 251 160 286 250 89 100 75 Take comfort , Christians , when your friends That awful 10 INDEX .
עמוד 10
... King , Who reigns above the sky ! How shall a child presume to sing His dreadful Majesty ? 2 How great his power is , none can tell , Nor think how large his grace ; Not men below , nor saints who dwell On high before his face . 3 Not ...
... King , Who reigns above the sky ! How shall a child presume to sing His dreadful Majesty ? 2 How great his power is , none can tell , Nor think how large his grace ; Not men below , nor saints who dwell On high before his face . 3 Not ...
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
adore Almighty angels Behold bleeding blessings blest bliss blood breast breath C. M. Newton cheer Christ dark Dear Lord death despair divine Doddridge dreadful dwell dying earth endless eternal everlasting eyes face faint faith Father fear feet foes glorious glory Gospel gracious guilt hail happy hast hear heart heart of stone heaven heavenly heavenly host hell holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna humble Jesus joyful joys King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy light live mercy morning mortal mourn ne'er never Newton night o'er pain pardon peace pleasures pray prayer rapturous song redeeming love reign rest rise sacred salvation Savior seek seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies songs songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit Star of Bethlehem storm sweet tears thee thine thou art thoughts throne thy grace thy love thy name thy word tongue trembling triumph voice Watts wonders wretched ye saints
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 119 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
עמוד 22 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
עמוד 115 - MY dear Redeemer and my Lord, I read my duty in thy word ; But in thy life the law appears, Drawn out in living characters. 2. Such was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Such deference to thy Father's will — Such love, and meekness so divine — I would transcribe and make them mine.
עמוד 35 - Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at His feet, And crown Him Lord of all.
עמוד 196 - UNVEIL thy bosom, faithful tomb ; Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To slumber in the silent dust. 2 Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear Invade thy bounds ; no mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose.
עמוד 216 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till...
עמוד 186 - I would not live alway : no — welcome the tomb: Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom. There sweet be my rest till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies.
עמוד 9 - We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is Thy command ; Vast as eternity Thy love ; Firm as a rock Thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
עמוד 213 - How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found...
עמוד 193 - VITAL spark of heavenly flame! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying. Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away.