Hymns with Tunes for the Use of Rugby School

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Lawrence, 1906 - 364 pāgines
 

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Pāgina 322 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Pāgina 77 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid. Star of the east, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Pāgina 215 - The LORD, ye know, is GOD indeed ; Without our aid He did us make : We are His flock, He doth us feed, And for His sheep He doth us take.
Pāgina 231 - 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!
Pāgina 344 - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green : So, to the Jews, old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
Pāgina 207 - THE spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great Original proclaim. The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an almighty hand.
Pāgina 136 - Holy, holy, holy ! all the saints adore Thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea...
Pāgina 184 - Strong in the Lord of Hosts, And in his mighty power; Who in the strength of Jesus trusts, Is more than conqueror.
Pāgina 269 - GUIDE me, O Thou Great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Pāgina 289 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.

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