Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of Protestant Dissenters Assembling in Batter-Street, PlymouthP. Nettleton, 1801 - 322 sider |
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Side v
... God have caught the flame , and the Churches were never so amply stored as at present , with divine poems : adapted almost to every exigency , to every desire . As the employment of heaven will yield an infinite diversity.
... God have caught the flame , and the Churches were never so amply stored as at present , with divine poems : adapted almost to every exigency , to every desire . As the employment of heaven will yield an infinite diversity.
Side 5
... rite - angel pry Between the folded leaves . XI . My God , I never long'd to see My fate with curious eyes , What gloomy lines are writ for me , Or what bright scenes shall rise . XII . In thy fair book of life and grace 5 Felicity above.
... rite - angel pry Between the folded leaves . XI . My God , I never long'd to see My fate with curious eyes , What gloomy lines are writ for me , Or what bright scenes shall rise . XII . In thy fair book of life and grace 5 Felicity above.
Side 6
... never - ceasing praise . II . The spacious earth on which we tread , And wider heav'ns stretch'd o'er our head , A large and solemn temple frame , To celebrate its builder's fame . III . Here the bright sun that rules the day , As thro ...
... never - ceasing praise . II . The spacious earth on which we tread , And wider heav'ns stretch'd o'er our head , A large and solemn temple frame , To celebrate its builder's fame . III . Here the bright sun that rules the day , As thro ...
Side 14
... plants his footsteps in the sea , And rides upon the storm . 11 . Deep in unfathomable mines Of never - failing skill , He treasures up his bright designs , And works his sov'reign will . III . Ye fearful saints , fresh courage take , 14.
... plants his footsteps in the sea , And rides upon the storm . 11 . Deep in unfathomable mines Of never - failing skill , He treasures up his bright designs , And works his sov'reign will . III . Ye fearful saints , fresh courage take , 14.
Side 32
... endless bliss are seen ; And native air she draws . VIII . O may these walls stand tott'ring still , The breaches never close , If I must here in darkness dwell , And all this glory lose ! IX . Or rather let this flesh decay , The 32.
... endless bliss are seen ; And native air she draws . VIII . O may these walls stand tott'ring still , The breaches never close , If I must here in darkness dwell , And all this glory lose ! IX . Or rather let this flesh decay , The 32.
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adore angels behold bless blest bliss blood boundless breast breath bright charms Christ crown him LORD darkness death divine dreadful dwell earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting song eyes faint faith fear feel flaming foes gloomy glorious glory gracious guilt hail Hallelujah hast hear heart heav'nly heaven hell holy hope hosannas humble HYMN I'm a slave immortal JESUS joys King light mercy mercy seat mighty mortal mourn o'er pain passions peace pleasures pow'r praise prayer rapturous song Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise round sacred saints salvation Satan seraphic shine sing sinners skies slothful band smile song songs of praise sorrows soul sound Sov'reign sovereign spirit storm sweet sweet emotion tears thee thine Thou art thro thy feet thy grace thy love thy word tongue trembling triumph VIII voice voice of peace wings wond'rous ye saints
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Side 142 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me.
Side 142 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Side 136 - O LORD, my best desire fulfil, And help me to resign Life, health, and comfort to thy will, And make thy pleasure mine. 2 Why should I shrink at thy command, Whose love forbids my fears ? Or tremble at the gracious hand That wipes away my tears...
Side 174 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For Thou, O Lord, art with me still : Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade.
Side 15 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take: The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Side 145 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Side 140 - Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven.
Side 209 - Oh, for grace our hearts to soften! Teach us, Lord, at length to love; We, alas! forget too often What a Friend we have above: But when home our souls are brought, We will love Thee as we ought.