Family HymnsAmerican Tract Society, 1835 - 216 pages |
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... sinful child O ! Lord ! my best desires fulfil O ! Lord ! our languid souls inspire O ! may our sympathizing breast O ! my soul , what means this sadness Once I thought my mountain strong Once more , my soul , the rising day One there ...
... sinful child O ! Lord ! my best desires fulfil O ! Lord ! our languid souls inspire O ! may our sympathizing breast O ! my soul , what means this sadness Once I thought my mountain strong Once more , my soul , the rising day One there ...
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... sin were gone O ! the sharp pangs of smarting pain O ! thou that hear'st when sinners cry O ! thou who dry'st the mourner's tears O ! thou whose tender mercy hears Our souls by love together knit Pilgrim burthened with thy sin Plung'd ...
... sin were gone O ! the sharp pangs of smarting pain O ! thou that hear'st when sinners cry O ! thou who dry'st the mourner's tears O ! thou whose tender mercy hears Our souls by love together knit Pilgrim burthened with thy sin Plung'd ...
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... sin Make their own powers and passions clean ? 3 In vain we search , in vain we try , Till Jesus brings his Gospel nigh ; ' Tis there , that power and glory dwell Which saves rebellious souls from hell . 4 This is the pillar of our hope ...
... sin Make their own powers and passions clean ? 3 In vain we search , in vain we try , Till Jesus brings his Gospel nigh ; ' Tis there , that power and glory dwell Which saves rebellious souls from hell . 4 This is the pillar of our hope ...
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... turns the darkness into day . 2 When every eye around me sleeps , May I not sin without control ? No ; for a constant watch He keeps On every thought of every soul . 3 If I could find some cave unknown , Where 9 , 10 18 GOD .
... turns the darkness into day . 2 When every eye around me sleeps , May I not sin without control ? No ; for a constant watch He keeps On every thought of every soul . 3 If I could find some cave unknown , Where 9 , 10 18 GOD .
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... sin no more can move , For I am all transform'd to love . 2 His thorns and nails pierce through my heart , In every groan I bear a part ; I view his wounds with streaming eyes , But see - he bows his head and dies ! 3 Come , sinners ...
... sin no more can move , For I am all transform'd to love . 2 His thorns and nails pierce through my heart , In every groan I bear a part ; I view his wounds with streaming eyes , But see - he bows his head and dies ! 3 Come , sinners ...
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Page 119 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Page 22 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Page 115 - MY dear Redeemer and my Lord, I read my duty in thy word ; But in thy life the law appears, Drawn out in living characters. 2. Such was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Such deference to thy Father's will — Such love, and meekness so divine — I would transcribe and make them mine.
Page 35 - Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at His feet, And crown Him Lord of all.
Page 196 - UNVEIL thy bosom, faithful tomb ; Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To slumber in the silent dust. 2 Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear Invade thy bounds ; no mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose.
Page 216 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till...
Page 186 - I would not live alway : no — welcome the tomb: Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom. There sweet be my rest till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies.
Page 9 - 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.
Page 213 - How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found...
Page 193 - VITAL spark of heavenly flame! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying. Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away.