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... sorrows , heals his wounds , And drives away his fear . It makes the wounded spirit whole , And calms the troubled breast ; ' Tis manna to the hungry soul , And to the weary , rest . Dear name ! the rock on which I build My shield and ...
... sorrows , heals his wounds , And drives away his fear . It makes the wounded spirit whole , And calms the troubled breast ; ' Tis manna to the hungry soul , And to the weary , rest . Dear name ! the rock on which I build My shield and ...
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... Sorrows groan ! For thy ransom there condemned , Stripped , derided , and blasphemed ; Bleed the guiltless for th ' unclean , Made an offering for thy sin . Cast thy guilty soul on him , Find him mighty to redeêm ; At his feet thy ...
... Sorrows groan ! For thy ransom there condemned , Stripped , derided , and blasphemed ; Bleed the guiltless for th ' unclean , Made an offering for thy sin . Cast thy guilty soul on him , Find him mighty to redeêm ; At his feet thy ...
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... sorrow and surprise , Shedding tears , a plenteous flood , For her heart supplied her eyes . Jesus , who is always near , Though too often unperceived , Came his drooping child to cheer , Kindly asking , " Why she grieved ? " Though at ...
... sorrow and surprise , Shedding tears , a plenteous flood , For her heart supplied her eyes . Jesus , who is always near , Though too often unperceived , Came his drooping child to cheer , Kindly asking , " Why she grieved ? " Though at ...
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... sorrows of the way . The End of our Faith . Look up to yonder world , See myriads round the throne ; Each bears a golden harp , And wears a golden crown : With zeal they strike The sacred lyre , And strive to raise Their praises higher ...
... sorrows of the way . The End of our Faith . Look up to yonder world , See myriads round the throne ; Each bears a golden harp , And wears a golden crown : With zeal they strike The sacred lyre , And strive to raise Their praises higher ...
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... sorrow reign— Weeping , sickness , sighing , pain ; But a night thine anger burns , Morning comes and joy returns ; God of comforts , bid me show To thy poor how much I owe . A Perfect Heart , the Redeemer's Throne . O FOR a heart to ...
... sorrow reign— Weeping , sickness , sighing , pain ; But a night thine anger burns , Morning comes and joy returns ; God of comforts , bid me show To thy poor how much I owe . A Perfect Heart , the Redeemer's Throne . O FOR a heart to ...
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Abba Father angels Art thou behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright Canaan canst Christ clouds crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly Eben-ezer eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes give glorious glory God's gracious grief Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope hour Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God land light live look Lord love possess mortal never nigh night o'er pain peace poor praise pray prayer promise rapturous songs Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Satan Saviour seek shalt shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul spirit strength strong to save sweet tears tempests thee thine thou art thou hast thou wilt thought throne thy grace thy hand thy love thy word trust unto voice wait weary weep ye saints
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Page 5 - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Page 170 - Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I cling; ' Naked, come to Thee for dress, Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
Page 87 - Blessings abound where'er He reigns ; The prisoner leaps to lose his chains ; The weary find eternal rest, And all the sons of want are blest.
Page 163 - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Page 16 - Renew my will from day to day, Blend it with Thine, and take away All that now makes it hard to say,
Page 170 - ROCK of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ; Let the Water and the Blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, . Cleanse me from its guilt and power...
Page 225 - So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er, So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore.
Page 207 - How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word!
Page 417 - 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'1l bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.
Page 34 - See ! the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Well supply thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove : Who can faint, while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage ? — Grace, which, like the Lord, the Giver, Never fails from age to age.