Church Hymns: With Tunes

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Arthur Sullivan
S.P.C.K., 1898 - 528 pāgines
 

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Pāgina 277 - 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. 3 O enter then his gates with praise, Approach with joy his courts unto ; Praise, laud, and bless his name always; For it is seemly so to do. 4 For why ? The Lord our God is good, His mercy is for ever sure ; His truth at all times firmly stood, And shall from age to age endure.
Pāgina 258 - Jesus, where'er Thy people meet, There they behold Thy mercy-seat; Where'er they seek Thee, thou art found, And every place is hallowed ground. 2 For Thou, within no walls confined, Inhabitest the humble mind ; Such ever bring Thee where they come, And going, take Thee to their home.
Pāgina 332 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in thee I find ! Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind ; Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness ; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Pāgina 36 - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing ; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night. 2 Sweet is the day of sacred rest, No mortal cares shall seize my breast ; O may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp, of solemn sound.
Pāgina 323 - How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Pāgina 37 - Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound ; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound ! May thy presence With us evermore be found ! So, whene'er the signal's given Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels...
Pāgina 11 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run : Shake off dull sloth, and early rise To pay thy morning sacrifice.
Pāgina 3 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven. New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. 3 If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still, of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice.
Pāgina 509 - He died that we might be forgiven, He died to make us good, That we might go at last to heaven, Saved by His precious blood.
Pāgina 1 - CHRIST, whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night : Dayspring from on high, be near; Daystar, in my heart appear.

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