The Psalms and Hymns: With the Catechism, Confession of Faith and Liturgy of the Reformed Dutch Church in North AmericaGeorge Forman, 1814 - 601 pàgines |
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest blood bread breath cheerful church dead death divine doth dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting exalted eyes faith Father fear flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory God the Father gospel gracious guilt hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell Holy Ghost honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN imputed righteousness Israel Jesus Christ King lives Lord LORD'S DAY love restore mourn ne'er o'er pain pardon peace prayer PSALM PSALM 89 reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sons sorrows soul sov'reign spirit spread sweet thee thine Thou art thou hast thro thy face thy grace thy hand thy holy thy law thy love thy mercy thy name thy pow'r thy praise thy saints thy throne thy word tongue trust truth unto voice ye saints Zion
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Pàgina 124 - name. 4 Blessings abound where'er he reigns, The pris'ner leaps to lose his chains; The weary find eternal rest, And all the sons of want are blest. ;5 Where he displays his healing pow'r, Death and the curse are known no more :In him the tribes of Adam boast More blessings, than their father lost. PSALM
Pàgina 168 - Jehovah's awful throne, J-* Ye nations bow with sacred joy.: Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sov'reign pow'r, without our aid, Made us of clay, and form'd us men ; And when like wand'ring sheep we stray'dj He brought us to his fold again.
Pàgina 545 - imputing their trespasses unto them, and hath committed unto us the word of reconciliation. Now then we are ambassadors for Christ, as though God did beseech you by us ; we pray you in Christ's stead, be ye reconciled to God." Concerning the refutation of false doctrine, the same apostle saith, Tit. 1.
Pàgina 292 - f Accept the praise I bring. 5 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought;. But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought. 6 Till then,. I would thy love proclaim With ev'ry fleeting breath ; And may the music of thy name. Refresh my soul in
Pàgina 445 - still! But now I find an aching void, The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins, that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known,
Pàgina 158 - mortal care shall seize my breast: O ! may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word Thy works of grace, how bright they sh: How deep thy counsels ! how divine
Pàgina 198 - 1 |^ ROM all that dwell below the skies -*- Let the Creator's praise arise: Let the Redeemer's name be sung • Thro' ev'ry land, by ev'ry tongue. 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore
Pàgina 402 - 7 Had I ten thousand hearts, dear Lord, I'd give them all to thee : Had I ten thousand tongues, they all Should join the harmony. 8 To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God, whom We adore, Be glory, as it was, is now, And shall be evermore. HYMN
Pàgina 312 - UR Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus is gone up on high ; The pow'rs of hell are captive led, . Dragg'd to the portals of the sky. 2 There his triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay ; " Lift up your heads, ye heav'nly gates, " Ye everlasting doors, give way
Pàgina 292 - sooths his sorrows,, heals his wounds^ And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, , And calms the troubled breast; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest. 3 Dear name! the rock on which I