The Boston Sunday School Hymn Book: With Devotional ExercisesB.H. Greene, 1844 - 180 pages |
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... meet this want , a compila- tion of such exercises has been made , and added at the close of this book . The best mode of using them , is indicated by their arrangement . 1. Hymn . 2. Selec- tions by response ; the superintendent ...
... meet this want , a compila- tion of such exercises has been made , and added at the close of this book . The best mode of using them , is indicated by their arrangement . 1. Hymn . 2. Selec- tions by response ; the superintendent ...
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... meet with joy together , How beautiful the sight , How beautiful the setting sun , How blest the righteous when he ... meets return , 45 43 66 145 How sweet is the Sabbath , the morning of rest , 19 103 29 86 62 I love to join the joyful ...
... meet with joy together , How beautiful the sight , How beautiful the setting sun , How blest the righteous when he ... meets return , 45 43 66 145 How sweet is the Sabbath , the morning of rest , 19 103 29 86 62 I love to join the joyful ...
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... meets the eye . 4 But the soul , when veiled in sin , And eclipsed with fear and doubt , From the darkened world within , Throws its shade on that without . 5 While to those who pure in heart , For the truth their powers employ , She ...
... meets the eye . 4 But the soul , when veiled in sin , And eclipsed with fear and doubt , From the darkened world within , Throws its shade on that without . 5 While to those who pure in heart , For the truth their powers employ , She ...
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... meet my eyes ! How sweet the birds sing in the skies ! 2 How fresh appear the hills and trees ! And O ! how pure the morning breeze ! I bless thy love in all I see , For were not these things made for me ? 3 Not me alone - for thou hast ...
... meet my eyes ! How sweet the birds sing in the skies ! 2 How fresh appear the hills and trees ! And O ! how pure the morning breeze ! I bless thy love in all I see , For were not these things made for me ? 3 Not me alone - for thou hast ...
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... meet thee above ; I seek , by the path which my forefathers trod , Thro ' the land of their sojourn , thy kingdom above . MONTGOMERY . 45 Song of the Angels . 8's & 7's M. Vesper Hymn . Greenville . 1 HARK ! what mean those holy voices ...
... meet thee above ; I seek , by the path which my forefathers trod , Thro ' the land of their sojourn , thy kingdom above . MONTGOMERY . 45 Song of the Angels . 8's & 7's M. Vesper Hymn . Greenville . 1 HARK ! what mean those holy voices ...
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adore Alcester ANON Atterbury Auld Lang Syne BARTON SQUARE bells are ringing bless blest breath bright C. M. Ballerma child Commencing Hymn Cottage dear death divine Early Piety earth eternal faith Father fear flower forever friends give glory gracious grateful Greenville happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Hosanna hour humble Hummel impart Jesus Christ kind L. G. PRAY L. M. Hebron Laban LESSON light live Lord love thee Medfield meek mind Morning Song never night o'er path peace praise prayer rejoice repentant song rill rise S. S. Minstrel Sabbath School sacred Saviour seek shine Shirland sing sins smiles songs of praise sorrow soul spirit Sunday School sweet syne teach teachers thank thee thine thou art Thou hast Thou shalt thought thy children thy grace thy love thy mercy thy name thy word tongue truth unto Uxbridge voice Watchman wisdom Woodstock Yarmouth Ydolem youth
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Page 56 - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time : All the li'ght of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Page 130 - My native country, thee, Land of the noble free, — Thy name I love ; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills ; My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
Page 128 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone...
Page 71 - Lo, such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God. 3 By cool Siloam's shady rill The lily must decay ; The rose that blooms beneath the hill Must shortly fade away.
Page 49 - CHILDREN of the heavenly King, As ye journey, sweetly sing ; Sing your Saviour's worthy praise, Glorious in his works and ways. 2 Ye are travelling home to God, In the way the fathers trod ; They are happy now, and ye Soon their happiness shall see.
Page 112 - I WOULD not live alway: I ask not to stay Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way ; The few lurid mornings that- dawn on us here Are enough for life's woes, full enough for its cheer.
Page 59 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Page 40 - 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 117 - Name ever dear to me ! When shall my labors have an end, In joy and peace and thee...
Page 51 - To do his heavenly Father's will. Was his employment and delight ; Humility and holy zeal Shone through his life divinely bright.