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Psalms and Hymns, Selected Chiefly for Public Worship, by J. H. Evans
James Harington Evans
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adore Almighty angels Behold bless blest bliss bright cheerful Christ cross crown dear death divine dwell dying earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting love everlasting song evermore exalted eyes faint faith Father fear foes glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hath heart heart of stone heav'n heav'nly hell holy honour hope Hosanna Jehovah Jesu's Jesus join joyful King Lamb light lives love divine mercy mighty ne'er never o'er peace plead pow'r Praise ye precious blood ransom'd redeeming reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Satan Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sov'reign Spirit stand strength strong to save sweet thee thine Thou art Thou hast thro thy grace thy love thy name thy throne thy word tongue triumph truth Twas unto victory voice wand'ring wondrous ye saints ye the Lord Zion
Pàgina 159 - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes 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.
Pàgina 11 - Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at His feet, And crown Him Lord of all.
Pàgina 351 - Gal. vi. 14 8. 7. ^JWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross I spend ; Life and health, and peace possessing, From the sinner's dying friend : Here I'll sit for ever viewing Mercy's streams, in streams of blood; Precious drops my soul bedewing, Plead and claim my peace with God.
Pàgina 419 - Should earth against my soul engage, And hellish darts be hurled, Then I can smile at satan's rage, And face a frowning world. 3 Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all ; 4 There...
Pàgina 114 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Pàgina 99 - Give me the wings of faith, to rise Within the veil, and see The saints above, how great their joys ! How bright their glories be ! 2 Once they were mourning here below, And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins and doubts and fears.
Pàgina 408 - Welcome, sweet day of rest, That saw the Lord arise; Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes! 2 The King himself comes near, And feasts his saints today, Here we may sit, and see him here, And love, and praise, and pray.
Pàgina 57 - 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, For he was slain for us.
Pàgina 398 - TIS by the faith of joys to come We walk through deserts dark as night ; Till we arrive at heaven, our home, Faith is our guide, and faith our light. 2 The want of sight she well supplies ; She makes the pearly gates appear ; Far into distant worlds she pries, And brings eternal glories near.