Epworth Songs: For Use in the Epworth League, the Junior League, the Sunday-school and in Social ServicesJoseph Flintoft Berry, Charles Hutchinson Gabriel Cranston & Curts, 1893 - 158 pàgines |
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Arms be-longs bearing precious seed beauty blessed hour blessed Jesus blest bloody seas bright CHARLES WESLEY CHAS cheer Church cleanse Concluded COPYRIGHT cross crown darkness dear Savior e-ter E. O. EXCELL earth Epworth League ev-er ev'ry faith fear FILLMORE GABRIEL gath gathering home give glad glorious glory grace happy happy day hear heart heaven Ho-ly holy hour of pray'r Je sus Je-sus King Lamb Lamb of God land Leader leads I'll go Leaguers Let your light light shine Live for to-day love thee marching mercy mighty mighty to save night o'er peace pow'r praise pray precious blood Redeemed REFRAIN rejoice ROBERT LOWRY roll is called Send the light Shepherd leads sing sinners sins song sorrow soul Spirit stand Tell There's thine thro throne tion toil trust unto voice waiting Watch weary word नै
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Pàgina 3 - And when the day of Pentecost was fully come, they were all with one accord in one place. And suddenly there came a sound from heaven as of a rushing mighty wind, and it filled all the house where they were sitting.
Pàgina 123 - 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...
Pàgina 4 - I Beseech you therefore, brethren, by the mercies of God, that ye present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God, which is your reasonable service. And be not conformed to this world; but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect will of God.
Pàgina 8 - And when the disciples saw him walking on the sea, they were troubled, saying, It is a spirit ; and they cried out for fear. But straightway Jesus spake unto them, saying, Be of good cheer, it is I, be not afraid.
Pàgina 71 - ARISE, my soul, arise, Shake off thy guilty fears ; The bleeding Sacrifice In my behalf appears ; Before the throne my Surety stands, My name is written on His hands. 2 He ever lives above, For me to intercede ; His all-redeeming Love, His precious Blood to plead ; His Blood atoned for all our race, And sprinkles now the throne of grace.
Pàgina 49 - Dear dying Lamb ! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
Pàgina 59 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole