A Collection of Hymns: Designed for the Use of the Universal Churches and Adapted to Public and Private DevotionSamuel Bragg, 1806 - 382 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 81
עמוד 5
... Angels roll the rock away All hail the power of Jesus ' name All gracious Lord , we fing thy love Awake our fouls and blefs his name A good high priest is come Awake my foul arise Awake my foul in joyful lays Awake our drowsy fouls 48 ...
... Angels roll the rock away All hail the power of Jesus ' name All gracious Lord , we fing thy love Awake our fouls and blefs his name A good high priest is come Awake my foul arise Awake my foul in joyful lays Awake our drowsy fouls 48 ...
עמוד 6
... angels and of men From tribulation's gloomy vale For forty myftic days Eternal excellence Exalted prince of life we own Ere the blue heav'ns were stretch'd abroad , Emmanuel is God with me Euflav'd in fin and bound in chains F From all ...
... angels and of men From tribulation's gloomy vale For forty myftic days Eternal excellence Exalted prince of life we own Ere the blue heav'ns were stretch'd abroad , Emmanuel is God with me Euflav'd in fin and bound in chains F From all ...
עמוד 7
... angels fing 61 Hark tis the Saviour of mankind 69 74 Here at thy crofs my dying God He dies the friend of finners dies He lives the great Redeemer lives Hail the last the mighty angel Hail alpha and omega , hail 77 94 95 ICO Hail high ...
... angels fing 61 Hark tis the Saviour of mankind 69 74 Here at thy crofs my dying God He dies the friend of finners dies He lives the great Redeemer lives Hail the last the mighty angel Hail alpha and omega , hail 77 94 95 ICO Hail high ...
עמוד 8
... hast been thy children's God 178 Let party names no more 185 Let the Indian , let the negro 193 Lord help us on thy love to feed 202 M Mortals behold your dying God 49 Mortals awake with angels join My God affift me while CONTENTS.
... hast been thy children's God 178 Let party names no more 185 Let the Indian , let the negro 193 Lord help us on thy love to feed 202 M Mortals behold your dying God 49 Mortals awake with angels join My God affift me while CONTENTS.
עמוד 9
... angels join My God affift me while I raise Meffiah full of grace Most precious in our Saviour's fight Mortals behold the dying love Mighty God while angels blefs thee My God the cov❜nabt of thy love My Saviour let me hear thy voice N ...
... angels join My God affift me while I raise Meffiah full of grace Most precious in our Saviour's fight Mortals behold the dying love Mighty God while angels blefs thee My God the cov❜nabt of thy love My Saviour let me hear thy voice N ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
ador'd adore afcends almighty angels Behold bleeding blefs bleft bleſs blifs bright Chrift curfe darkneſs dear death defcend di'd diſplay divine DODDRIDGE earth eternal everlaſting exalted eyes facred facrifice fafe faid faith Father fav'd fave fhall fhine fhout fing thy finish'd finners fkies flain fleſh foes folemn fong fons forrows foul fov'reign fpirit fpread ftill fweet giv'n glorious glory gracious hail Hallelujah hath heav'n heav'nly hell holy HYMN immortal JAMES RELLY Jefus joyful juftice King L. M. RICHARDS L. M. RIPPON'S L. M. WATTS Lamb Lamb of God Let ev'ry live Lord be thine mercy mighty mortal o'er pardon peace pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe Prieft Prince proclaim raiſe ranfom'd redeem'd Redeemer reft reign rejoice rife righteoufnefs RIPPON'S COLL Salvation Saviour ſhall ſkies ſky thee thefe thofe thou thouſand thro thy blood thy grace thy love thy name thy throne tongue triumph truft whofe
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 342 - Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate ! Our love so faint, so cold to Thee, And Thine to us so great ! 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers ! Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.
עמוד 340 - I'LL praise my Maker while I've breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
עמוד 219 - FOR a closer walk with God ! A. calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
עמוד 262 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : — 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
עמוד 256 - Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all ; — 4.
עמוד 215 - 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 235 - RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings, Thy better portion trace; Rise from transitory things, Towards heaven, thy native place: Sun, and moon, and stars decay, Time shall soon this earth remove; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepared above.
עמוד 208 - LOVE divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down, Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All Thy faithful mercies crown ! Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love, Thou art ! Visit us with Thy salvation, Enter every trembling heart.
עמוד 278 - 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...
עמוד 285 - God my Redeemer lives, And often from the skies Looks down, and watches all my dust, Till he shall bid it rise. 4 Array'd in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And every shape and every face Look heavenly and divine. 5 These lively hopes we owe To Jesus' dying love; We would adore his grace below, And sing his power above.