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... Beddome , Steele , Doddridge , and other standard writers , whose productions have become consecrated by use . Besides these , numerous hymn books , both ancient and modern , and many other books , together with various periodicals ...
... Beddome , Steele , Doddridge , and other standard writers , whose productions have become consecrated by use . Besides these , numerous hymn books , both ancient and modern , and many other books , together with various periodicals ...
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... please him more Than noblest forms of speech . 4 Thou holy God , preserve my soul From all pollution free ; The pure in heart are thy delight , And they thy face shall see . 160 . C. M. Faithfulness of God . BEDDOME . 83 IN HIMSELF .
... please him more Than noblest forms of speech . 4 Thou holy God , preserve my soul From all pollution free ; The pure in heart are thy delight , And they thy face shall see . 160 . C. M. Faithfulness of God . BEDDOME . 83 IN HIMSELF .
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... BEDDOME . 1 THE truth of God shall still endure , And firm his promise stand ; Believing souls may rest secure In his almighty hand . 2 Should earth and hell their forces join , He would contemn their rage , And render fruitless their ...
... BEDDOME . 1 THE truth of God shall still endure , And firm his promise stand ; Believing souls may rest secure In his almighty hand . 2 Should earth and hell their forces join , He would contemn their rage , And render fruitless their ...
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... BEDDOME . 1 ' TIS faith supports my feeble soul In times of deep distress ; When storms arise and billows roll , Great God , I trust thy grace . 2 Thy powerful arm still bears me up , Whatever griefs befall ; Thou art my life , my joy ...
... BEDDOME . 1 ' TIS faith supports my feeble soul In times of deep distress ; When storms arise and billows roll , Great God , I trust thy grace . 2 Thy powerful arm still bears me up , Whatever griefs befall ; Thou art my life , my joy ...
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... BEDDOME . To him my life , my health , and friends , And every good , I owe . 2 The comforts he affords Are neither few nor small ; He is the source of fresh delights , My portion and my all . 190 . 3 He fills my heart with joy , 98 ...
... BEDDOME . To him my life , my health , and friends , And every good , I owe . 2 The comforts he affords Are neither few nor small ; He is the source of fresh delights , My portion and my all . 190 . 3 He fills my heart with joy , 98 ...
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adore almighty angels BEDDOME Behold bless blest bliss blood breath bright C. M. NEWTON C. M. WATTS cheerful Christ crown darkness death delight divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear foes forever glorious gospel gracious grief guilt hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna hour humble hymns immortal song Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let thy light live Lord mortal mourn night o'er pardon peace pray prayer proclaim raise rapturous songs Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies smile song songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit sweet tears thee thine thou art thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth voice wings wonders worship ye saints
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Page 1 - The Sovereign Jehovah. 1 BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 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.
Page 539 - which I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. 3 Teach me to live that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die that so 1 may With joy behold the judgment day. 4
Page 482 - 1 FROM all who dwell below the skies Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no
Page 143 - Cross. 1 IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime. 2 When the woes of life o'ertake me, Hopes deceive, and fears annoy, Never shall the cross forsake me ; Lo ! it glows with peace and joy.
Page 474 - Christ's Kingdom. 1 HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ! Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ! He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity. 2 He comes, with succor speedy, To those who sufl'er wrong ; To help
Page 180 - The spiritual Coronation. • 1 ALL hail the power of Jesus' name ! Let angels prostrate fall ; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all. 2 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, — A remnant weak and small, — Hail him, who saves you by his grace, And crown him Lord of all.
Page 2 - 4 We'll crowd thy gates, with thankful songs, High as the heaven 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 ; Finn as a rock thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Page 694 - roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. 3 My Father's house on high — Home of my soul — how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye The golden gates appear ! 4 " Forever with the Lord ! " Father, if 'tis thy will, The promise of that faithful word E'en here to me fulfil. 5
Page 613 - 3 O glorious hour ! O blest abode ! I shall be near and like my God, And flesh and sin no more control The sacred pleasures of my soul. 4 My flesh shall slumber in the ground Till the last trumpet's joyful sound, Then burst the chains, with glad surprise, And in my Saviour's image rise.
Page 603 - O, could we make our doubts remove, — Those gloomy doubts that rise, — And see the Canaan that we love With unbeclouded eyes, — 6 Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, — Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.