The Christian Psalmist: Or, Watt's Psalms and HymnsThomas Hastings 1836 |
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Pàgina 17
... Sorrow and pain wear out my days ; I waste the night with cries , And count the minutes as they pass , Till the slow morning rise . 4 Shall I be still afflicted more ? My eyes consumed with grief ? How long , my God , how long before ...
... Sorrow and pain wear out my days ; I waste the night with cries , And count the minutes as they pass , Till the slow morning rise . 4 Shall I be still afflicted more ? My eyes consumed with grief ? How long , my God , how long before ...
Pàgina 18
... sorrow that I feel ; The wounds thy heavy hand hath made , Oh let thy gentler touches heal . 3 See how I pass my weary days In sighs and groans ! -and when ' tis night , My bed is water'd with my tears ; My grief consumes and dims my ...
... sorrow that I feel ; The wounds thy heavy hand hath made , Oh let thy gentler touches heal . 3 See how I pass my weary days In sighs and groans ! -and when ' tis night , My bed is water'd with my tears ; My grief consumes and dims my ...
Pàgina 31
... sorrows rise , Who haste to seek some idle god ! I will not taste their sacrifice , cr ex d cr Their off'rings of forbidden blood . 2 My God provides a richer cup , And nobler food to live upon : He for my life has offer'd up Jesus ...
... sorrows rise , Who haste to seek some idle god ! I will not taste their sacrifice , cr ex d cr Their off'rings of forbidden blood . 2 My God provides a richer cup , And nobler food to live upon : He for my life has offer'd up Jesus ...
Pàgina 34
... sorrows there , Which none , but they that feel , can tell ; While I was hurried to despair . 4 In my distress I call'd my God , When I could scarce believe him mine , He bow'd his ear to my complaint , Then did his grace appear divine ...
... sorrows there , Which none , but they that feel , can tell ; While I was hurried to despair . 4 In my distress I call'd my God , When I could scarce believe him mine , He bow'd his ear to my complaint , Then did his grace appear divine ...
Pàgina 44
... sorrows of our Lord ; Anon . When he complain'd in tears and blood , As one forsaken of his God . ex 2 The Jews beheld him thus forlorn , cr ƒ And shook their heads and laugh'd in scorn , " He rescu'd others from the grave , Now let him ...
... sorrows of our Lord ; Anon . When he complain'd in tears and blood , As one forsaken of his God . ex 2 The Jews beheld him thus forlorn , cr ƒ And shook their heads and laugh'd in scorn , " He rescu'd others from the grave , Now let him ...
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adore Almighty angels Behold bless blest blood breath C. M.-Barby C. M.-Colchester cheerful Christ cr f darkness death di cr divine Dunchurch dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flowing tears foes glorious gospel gracious guilt hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honors hope Hosanna humble humble souls Hymn Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful King L. M.-Luton let thy light live Lord Luton mercy seat mourn ne'er night o'er peace pow'r prayer proclaim Psalm Redeemer reigns rejoice righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour Saviour bleed shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sovereign Spirit sweet tears thee thine thou art thou hast thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy mercy thy name thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trembling trust truth Uxbridge voice wondrous ye saints Zion
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Pàgina 340 - 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 298 - JESUS, Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last.
Pàgina 455 - Before our Father's throne, We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear.
Pàgina 368 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Pàgina 125 - JESUS shall reign where'er the sun Does his successive journeys run ; His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
Pàgina 502 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God : All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Pàgina 580 - So fades a summer cloud away; So sinks the gale when storms are o'er; So gently shuts the eye of day; So dies a wave along the shore.
Pàgina 187 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Pàgina 39 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth...
Pàgina 148 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night, Before the rising sun.