A Collection of Hymns: For the Use of the People Called Methodists

T. Cordeux, 1820 - 545 pÓgines

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PÓgina 503 - 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 must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
PÓgina 253 - Strong in the LORD of Hosts, And in His mighty power ; Who in the strength of JESUS trusts Is more than conqueror.
PÓgina 42 - JESUS ! the name high over all, In hell, or earth, or sky ; Angels and men before it fall, And devils fear and fly.
PÓgina 139 - Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the Fountain art, Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart, Rise to all eternity.
PÓgina 365 - I KNOW that my Redeemer lives, And ever prays for me : A token of his love he gives, A pledge of liberty. 2 I find him lifting up my head; He brings salvation near ; His presence makes me free Indeed, And he will soon appear.
PÓgina 198 - Shake off thy guilty fears ; •**• The bleeding sacrifice In my behalf appears ; |: Before the throne my Surety stands, :| My name is written on his hands. 2 He ever lives above For me to intercede ; His all-redeeming love, His precious blood, to plead ; |: His blood atoned for all our race, :|| And sprinkles now the throne of grace. 3 Five bleeding wounds he bears, Received on Calvary ; They pour effectual prayers, They strongly plead for me : |: Forgive him, O forgive, they cry, :| Nor let that...
PÓgina 136 - In vain thou strugglest to get free, I never will unloose my hold; Art thou the Man that died for me? The secret of thy love unfold: Wrestling, I will not let thee go Till I thy name, thy nature know.
PÓgina 306 - A CHARGE to keep I have A God to glorify, A never-dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky; 2 To serve the present age, My calling to fulfil: O may it all my powers engage To do my Master's will.
PÓgina 139 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
PÓgina 367 - OVE divine, all love excelling, — ' Joy of heaven, to earth come down, Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All Thy faithful mercies crown ! Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love, Thou art ; Visit us with Thy salvation, Enter every trembling heart.

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