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A Collection of Hymns, for the Use of the People Called Methodists
John Wesley,Charles Wesley
Visualització completa - 1828
A Collection of Hymns for the Use of the People Called Methodists
Visualització completa - 1815
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Pàgina 327 - Where only Christ is heard to speak. Where Jesus reigns alone ; 3 A humble, lowly, contrite heart, Believing, true, and clean, Which neither life nor death can part From Him that dwells within ; 4 A heart in every thought renewed, And full of love divine, Perfect and right and pure and good, A copy, Lord, of Thine...
Pàgina 218 - I'll praise Him while He lends me breath; And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers: My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life and thought and being last, Or immortality endures.
Pàgina 51 - GOD, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast And our eternal home...
Pàgina 256 - Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put your armour on, strong in the strength which God supplies, through his eternal Son; 2 strong in the Lord of Hosts, and in his mighty power: who in the strength of Jesus trusts is more than conqueror.
Pàgina 52 - Dangers stand thick through all the ground, To push us to the tomb, And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home.
Pàgina 80 - There is my house and portion fair ; My treasure and my heart are there, And my abiding home ; For me my elder brethren stay, And angels beckon me away, And Jesus bids me come.
Pàgina 141 - tis Love! Thou diedst for me, I hear thy whisper in my heart. The morning breaks, the shadows flee: . Pure Universal Love thou art; To me, to all, thy bowels move, Thy nature and thy name is Love.
Pàgina 261 - Stand then in His great might, With all His strength endued; And take, to arm you for the fight, The panoply of God. 4 From strength to strength go on, Wrestle, and fight, and pray: Tread all the powers of darkness down, And win the well-fought day.