A Collection of Hymns: Designed for the Use of the Universal Churches and Adapted to Public and Private DevotionSamuel Bragg, 1806 - 382 pagine |
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Pagina 40
... reigns , Thro ' diftant lands his triumphs fpread : And finners , freed from endless pains , Own him their Saviour and ... fov'reign grace are made alive . 3 Oppreffors now beneath his feet , O'ercome by his victorious pow'r ; Princes in ...
... reigns , Thro ' diftant lands his triumphs fpread : And finners , freed from endless pains , Own him their Saviour and ... fov'reign grace are made alive . 3 Oppreffors now beneath his feet , O'ercome by his victorious pow'r ; Princes in ...
Pagina 48
... fov'reign claim , To our immortal praife . HYMN LII . L. M. [ RIPPON'S COLL . Rain of Heaven . As S fhow'rs on meadows newly mown , Jefus fhall fhed his bleffings down , Crown'd with whofe life infufing drops , Earth fhall renew her ...
... fov'reign claim , To our immortal praife . HYMN LII . L. M. [ RIPPON'S COLL . Rain of Heaven . As S fhow'rs on meadows newly mown , Jefus fhall fhed his bleffings down , Crown'd with whofe life infufing drops , Earth fhall renew her ...
Pagina 60
... fov'reign pow'r , By whom the worlds were made ; ( O happy morn ! illuftrious hour ! ) Was 60 HYMNS . As fhowers on meadows newly mown Awake, awake the facred fong.
... fov'reign pow'r , By whom the worlds were made ; ( O happy morn ! illuftrious hour ! ) Was 60 HYMNS . As fhowers on meadows newly mown Awake, awake the facred fong.
Pagina 63
... fov'reign fway . HYMN LXXII . C. M. [ RICHARDS . ] TH Glad tidings of great Joy . " H ' Almighty fpake , and Gabr'el sped , Upborne on wings of light ; Jehovah's glory round him spread , And chang'd to day , the night . 2 Swift down to ...
... fov'reign fway . HYMN LXXII . C. M. [ RICHARDS . ] TH Glad tidings of great Joy . " H ' Almighty fpake , and Gabr'el sped , Upborne on wings of light ; Jehovah's glory round him spread , And chang'd to day , the night . 2 Swift down to ...
Pagina 85
... fov'reign Lord . I HYMN C. L. M. [ WESLEY'S COLL ] The heavens receive the body of Jefus . OUR Lord is rifen from the dead , Our Jefus is gone up on high ; D The pow'rs of hell are captive led , Dragg'd to HYMNS . 85.
... fov'reign Lord . I HYMN C. L. M. [ WESLEY'S COLL ] The heavens receive the body of Jefus . OUR Lord is rifen from the dead , Our Jefus is gone up on high ; D The pow'rs of hell are captive led , Dragg'd to HYMNS . 85.
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Parole e frasi comuni
ador'd adore afcends almighty angels Behold bleeding blefs bleft bleſs blifs bright Chrift curfe darkneſs dear death defcend di'd diſplay divine DODDRIDGE earth eternal everlaſting exalted eyes facred facrifice fafe faid faith Father fav'd fave fhall fhine fhout fing thy finish'd finners fkies flain fleſh foes folemn fong fons forrows foul fov'reign fpirit fpread ftill fweet giv'n glorious glory gracious hail Hallelujah hath heav'n heav'nly hell holy HYMN immortal JAMES RELLY Jefus joyful juftice King L. M. RICHARDS L. M. RIPPON'S L. M. WATTS Lamb Lamb of God Let ev'ry live Lord be thine mercy mighty mortal o'er pardon peace pleaſure pow'r praife praiſe Prieft Prince proclaim raiſe ranfom'd redeem'd Redeemer reft reign rejoice rife righteoufnefs RIPPON'S COLL Salvation Saviour ſhall ſkies ſky thee thefe thofe thou thouſand thro thy blood thy grace thy love thy name thy throne tongue triumph truft whofe
Brani popolari
Pagina 342 - Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate ! Our love so faint, so cold to Thee, And Thine to us so great ! 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers ! Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.
Pagina 340 - 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.
Pagina 219 - FOR a closer walk with God ! A. calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Pagina 262 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : — 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Pagina 256 - Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all ; — 4.
Pagina 215 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Pagina 235 - RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings, Thy better portion trace; Rise from transitory things, Towards heaven, thy native place: Sun, and moon, and stars decay, Time shall soon this earth remove; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepared above.
Pagina 208 - LOVE 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.
Pagina 278 - He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! / 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad ; Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and...
Pagina 285 - God my Redeemer lives, And often from the skies Looks down, and watches all my dust, Till he shall bid it rise. 4 Array'd in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And every shape and every face Look heavenly and divine. 5 These lively hopes we owe To Jesus' dying love; We would adore his grace below, And sing his power above.