A Hymnal as Authorized and Approved for Use by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the Year of Our Lord 1916: Together with the Canticles at Morning and Evening Prayer and Occasional AnthemsH. W. Gray Company, 1916 - 809 pagine |
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Pagina xii
... Art thou weary , art thou languid .. As now the sun's declining rays . As pants the wearied hart for cool- A ing springs .. As with gladness men of old . Asleep in Jesus ! blessed sleep ... At even , when the sun was set . At the cross ...
... Art thou weary , art thou languid .. As now the sun's declining rays . As pants the wearied hart for cool- A ing springs .. As with gladness men of old . Asleep in Jesus ! blessed sleep ... At even , when the sun was set . At the cross ...
Pagina xix
... Thy table spread .. A My God , how wonderful Thou art . My God , I love Thee : not because .. 6 Rev. Sir Henry W. Baker .. 1875 372 Rev. Matthew Bridges . 1848 329 Rev. Philip Doddridge .. 1755 221 Rev. Frederick W. Faber . 1849 234 ...
... Thy table spread .. A My God , how wonderful Thou art . My God , I love Thee : not because .. 6 Rev. Sir Henry W. Baker .. 1875 372 Rev. Matthew Bridges . 1848 329 Rev. Philip Doddridge .. 1755 221 Rev. Frederick W. Faber . 1849 234 ...
Pagina xx
... Thou art standing .. O Lamb of God , still keep me .. O let the children come to Me ..... O Light , Whose beams ... Thou from Whom all goodness flows ... O Thou in Whom Thy saints repose O Thou to Whose all - searching sight O Thou , Who ...
... Thou art standing .. O Lamb of God , still keep me .. O let the children come to Me ..... O Light , Whose beams ... Thou from Whom all goodness flows ... O Thou in Whom Thy saints repose O Thou to Whose all - searching sight O Thou , Who ...
Pagina xxii
... Thy flock art feeding . Saw you never in the twilight ..... See the Conqueror mounts triumph .. See the destined day arise . No. AUTHOR DATE 217 Rev. Augustus M. Toplady . 1776 207 Bishop Richard Mant .. 1837 417 Henry Coppée ..... 1887 ...
... Thy flock art feeding . Saw you never in the twilight ..... See the Conqueror mounts triumph .. See the destined day arise . No. AUTHOR DATE 217 Rev. Augustus M. Toplady . 1776 207 Bishop Richard Mant .. 1837 417 Henry Coppée ..... 1887 ...
Pagina xxiii
... art coming , O my Saviour ... Thou art gone up on high .. 67 Frances R. Havergal .. 1873 189 Mrs. Emma Toke ... 1851 Thou art my hiding - place , O Lord . 403 Rev ... Thou , Who at Thy first Eucharist didst ( xxiii ) Inder of First Lines.
... art coming , O my Saviour ... Thou art gone up on high .. 67 Frances R. Havergal .. 1873 189 Mrs. Emma Toke ... 1851 Thou art my hiding - place , O Lord . 403 Rev ... Thou , Who at Thy first Eucharist didst ( xxiii ) Inder of First Lines.
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A-men adore Alleluia Amen angels Arthur Bishop bless ye blest bright Cecil Frances Alexander CHARLES WESLEY Christ CHRISTOPHER WORDSWORTH cross crown d d d d dark dd dd dddd ddddd dear death didst divine DYKES earth Edward EDWARD CASWALL eternal evermore faith Father fear Four 7's give glad glorious glory Hail hath hear heart heaven heavenly Hell HENRY SMART Holy Ghost Holy Jesus Holy Spirit HORATIO PARKER hymns ISAAC WATTS James Jesus JOHN ELLERTON John Mason Neale JOHN STAINER JOSEPH BARNBY King light living mercy morning night o'er peace Plainsong praise pray prayer reign rejoice rest saints Saviour Second Tune shine sing Six 8's song sorrow soul sung in unison sweet Tertius Noble Thine Thomas Thou art Thou hast Thy love Thy throne truth unto voice WILLIAM H ye the Lord рр
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Pagina 287 - E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee.
Pagina 581 - 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!
Pagina 57 - Travelling through this wilderness. 2 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. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given, Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels...
Pagina 1 - The trivial round, the common task, Will furnish all we ought to ask, Room to deny ourselves, a road To bring us daily nearer God.
Pagina 798 - 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.
Pagina 21 - Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me!
Pagina 399 - When in the sultry glebe I faint, Or on the thirsty mountain pant, To fertile vales and dewy meads My weary, wandering steps he leads, Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow, Amid the verdant landscape flow.
Pagina 570 - His gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame ; Gird up your loins as in His sight, For awful is His Name. 3 Watch ! 'tis your Lord's command, And while we speak He's near • Mark the first signal of His hand, And ready all appear.
Pagina 312 - I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me, on. I loved to choose and see my path ; but now Lead Thou me on ! I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, Pride ruled my will : remember not past years.
Pagina 391 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men ; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to his fold again.