 Thus might I hide my blushing face, While his dear cross appears ; Dissolve" my heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to tears. 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe ; Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that I can do.  Church Psalmist: Or, Psalms and Hymns, Designed for the Public, Social, and ... - Pàgina 406per Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. (Old School), Presbyterian Church in the U.S. - 1847 - 723 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Russell - 1846 - 420 pàgines
...as I ? 2. ' Was it for crimes that I had done, He groaned upon the tree f Amazing pity ! — grace unknown ! And love beyond degree ! 3. ' Well might...darkness hide, And shut his glories in, When Christ, th' almighty Saviour, died For man, the rebel's sin. 4. ' Thus might I hide my blushing face, While... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1850 - 624 pàgines
...darkness hide, And shut his glories in, "lien God the mighty Maker died, for man the creature's sin. i Thus might I hide my blushing face While his dear...appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to team. 6 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love 1 owe; Here, Lord, I give myself... | |
 | A. W. Mitchell - 1846 - 204 pàgines
...darkness hide, And shut his glories in, When God, the mighty Maker, died, For man, the creature's sin. 6 Thus, might I hide my blushing face, While his dear...appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to tears. 6 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe : Here, Lord, I give... | |
 | 1846 - 224 pàgines
...And lovo beyond degree ! 3 Well might the sun in darkness hide, And shut his glories in, When God, the mighty Maker, died For man the creature's sin. 4 Thus might I hide my blushing face While thy dear cross appears ; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes in tears. 5 But drops... | |
 | Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith, Richard Fuller, Jeremiah Bell Jeter - 1847 - 758 pàgines
...pit}'! grace unknown! And love beyond degree ! 3 Well might the sun in darkness hide, And shut big glories in, When Christ, the mighty Maker, died For...in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to tears, 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt oflove I owe : Here, Lord, I give myself away; 'T is all that... | |
 | Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith, Richard Fuller, Jeremiah Bell Jeter - 1847 - 782 pàgines
...such a worm as I ? 2 Was it for crimes that I had done He groaned upon the tree ? Amazing pity ! grace unknown ! And love beyond degree ! 3 Well might the...For man the creature's sin. 4 Thus might I hide my hlushing lace While his dear cross appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to... | |
 | Reformed Church in America - 1847 - 956 pàgines
...such a worm as 1 1 2 Was it for crimes that I had done, He groan'd upon the tree ? Amazing pity, grace unknown, And love beyond degree. 3 Well might the...darkness hide, And shut his glories in ; When Christ, the Prince of Glory, died, For man, the creature's sin. 4 Thus might I hide my blushing face, While his... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1847 - 482 pàgines
...darkness hide, And shut his glories in, When God, the mighty Maker, died, For man, the creature's sin. 5 Thus might I hide my blushing face, While his dear...appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to tears. 6 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe : Here, Lord, I give... | |
 | 1847 - 442 pàgines
...darkness hide, And shut his glories in, When God, the mighty Maker, died For man the creature's sin. Thus might I hide my blushing face While his dear...appears, Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt my eyes to tears. But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe : Here, Lord, I give myself... | |
 | Methodist Episcopal Church - 1848 - 628 pàgines
...a worm as 1 1 2 Was it for crimes that I have done He groan'd upon the tree 1 Amazing pity ! grace unknown ! And love beyond degree ! 3 Well might the...thankfulness, And melt, mine eyes, to tears. 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe ; Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that... | |
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