Hymn Book of the Methodist Protestant ChurchMethodist Protestant Publishing House, 1864 - 648 pàgines |
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Frases i termes més freqüents
adore almighty angels behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright C. M.
C. WESLEY C. M. NEWTON C. M. WATTS cheerful Christ COLL crown death divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear feel foes give glorious gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope Hosanna humble immortal Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let thy light live Lord love divine mercy seat mighty MONTO mortal ne'er never o'er pain peace pray prayer proclaim Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness rise Sabbath sacred saints salvation Saviour seek shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sweet thee thine thou art thou hast thy face thy grace thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue truth voice worship ye saints
Passatges populars
Pàgina 203 - I'LL praise my Maker while I Ve 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 75 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare. And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Pàgina 247 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 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. 4 When we asunder part, It gives us inward pain ; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again.
Pàgina 212 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near. 3 Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try; Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. 4 Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways; While angels in their songs rejoice And cry, "Behold, he prays!
Pàgina 224 - 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 148 - In vain we tune our formal songs ; In vain we strive to rise ; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies.
Pàgina 501 - With grateful hearts the past we own ; The future all to us unknown, We to thy guardian care commit, And peaceful leave before thy feet.
Pàgina 112 - T'HERE is a fountain filled with blood -*. Drawn from Immanuel's veins ; And sinners plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. '2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away.
Pàgina 68 - We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is thy command; Vast as eternity thy love; Firm as a rock thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Pàgina 523 - Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise ! Exalt thy towery head, and lift thy eyes ! See, a long race thy spacious courts adorn ; See future sons, and daughters yet unborn, In crowding ranks on every side arise, Demanding life, impatient for the skies...