Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private, and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the United States of AmericaPresbyterian Board of Publication, 1843 - 564 עמודים |
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תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 99
עמוד 14
... sorrows that I feel ; The wounds thy heavy hand hath made , O let thy gentler touches heal ! 3 See how in sighs I pass my days , And waste in groans the weary night : My bed is watered with my tears ; My grief consumes , and dims my ...
... sorrows that I feel ; The wounds thy heavy hand hath made , O let thy gentler touches heal ! 3 See how in sighs I pass my days , And waste in groans the weary night : My bed is watered with my tears ; My grief consumes , and dims my ...
עמוד 25
... sorrows rise , Who haste to seek some idol - god ! I will not taste their sacrifice , Their offerings of forbidden blood . 5 My God provides a richer cup , And nobler food to live upon ; He for my life has offered up Jesus , his best ...
... sorrows rise , Who haste to seek some idol - god ! I will not taste their sacrifice , Their offerings of forbidden blood . 5 My God provides a richer cup , And nobler food to live upon ; He for my life has offered up Jesus , his best ...
עמוד 27
... sorrows there , ( Which none but they that feel can tell ) While I was hurried to despair . 4 In my distress I called my God , When I could scarce believe him mine ; He bowed his ear to my complaint , And proved his saving grace divine ...
... sorrows there , ( Which none but they that feel can tell ) While I was hurried to despair . 4 In my distress I called my God , When I could scarce believe him mine ; He bowed his ear to my complaint , And proved his saving grace divine ...
עמוד 36
... sorrows of our Lord , When he complained in tears and blood , As one forsaken of his God . 2 The Jews behold him thus forlorn , And shake their heads and laugh in scorn ; " He rescued others from the grave , Now let him try himself to ...
... sorrows of our Lord , When he complained in tears and blood , As one forsaken of his God . 2 The Jews behold him thus forlorn , And shake their heads and laugh in scorn ; " He rescued others from the grave , Now let him try himself to ...
עמוד 42
... sorrow new begins ; Look on my anguish and my pain , And pardon all my sins . 5 O keep my soul from death , Nor put my hope to shame , For I have placed my only trust In my Redeemer's name . 6 With humble faith I wait To see thy face ...
... sorrow new begins ; Look on my anguish and my pain , And pardon all my sins . 5 O keep my soul from death , Nor put my hope to shame , For I have placed my only trust In my Redeemer's name . 6 With humble faith I wait To see thy face ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
adore almighty angels Behold bless blest blood breath cheerful Christ church command congregation darkness dear death divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful judicatory King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord Lord's supper mercy seat mighty minister mortal mourn ne'er o'er pain pardoning peace pray prayer Presbytery PSALM PSALM 51 PSALM 89 raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sovereign Spirit spread sweet tears thee thine thou art thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous worship ye saints
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 147 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day...
עמוד 147 - 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 lips reply,
עמוד 64 - Dear dying Lamb ! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved to sin no more.
עמוד 379 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...
עמוד 18 - The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great original proclaim. The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. 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...
עמוד 223 - And sailed through bloody seas ? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ; I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported, by thy word.
עמוד 223 - AM I a soldier of the cross, A follower of the Lamb, And shall I fear to own his cause, Or blush to speak his name ? 2 Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas...
עמוד 23 - 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 252 - I'LL praise my Maker with my 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 178 - In darkest shades if he appear, My dawning is begun ! He is my soul's sweet morning star, And he my rising sun. 3 The opening heavens around me shine With beams of sacred bliss, While Jesus shows his heart is mine, And whispers, ' I am his !' 4 My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word, Run up with joy the shining way, T