The Boston Sunday School Hymn Book: With Devotional ExercisesB.H. Greene, 1844 - 180 pages |
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... rest , 19 103 29 86 62 I love to join the joyful play , In all my vast concerns with thee , In a modest , humble mind , In each breeze that wanders free , In Israel's fane , by silent night , In the soft season of thy youth , In the ...
... rest , 19 103 29 86 62 I love to join the joyful play , In all my vast concerns with thee , In a modest , humble mind , In each breeze that wanders free , In Israel's fane , by silent night , In the soft season of thy youth , In the ...
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... rest ! 2 Mercies , multiplied each hour , Through our lives , our praise demand ; Guarded by thy mighty power , Fed and guided by thy hand . Yet ungrateful we have been , Paying back these gifts with sin . 8 Lord , we pray for pardoning ...
... rest ! 2 Mercies , multiplied each hour , Through our lives , our praise demand ; Guarded by thy mighty power , Fed and guided by thy hand . Yet ungrateful we have been , Paying back these gifts with sin . 8 Lord , we pray for pardoning ...
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... rest ; The day of the week which surely I love best ; The morning my Saviour arose from the tomb , And took from the grave all its terror and gloom . 2 O let me be thankful and prayerful to - day , And not spend a moment in trifling or ...
... rest ; The day of the week which surely I love best ; The morning my Saviour arose from the tomb , And took from the grave all its terror and gloom . 2 O let me be thankful and prayerful to - day , And not spend a moment in trifling or ...
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... rest , My public walks , my private ways , The secrets of my breast . 3 O , wond'rous knowledge , deep and high ! Where can a creature hide ? Within thy circling arms I lie , Beset on every side . 4 So let thy grace surround me still ...
... rest , My public walks , my private ways , The secrets of my breast . 3 O , wond'rous knowledge , deep and high ! Where can a creature hide ? Within thy circling arms I lie , Beset on every side . 4 So let thy grace surround me still ...
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... rest ; He leadeth my soul where the still waters flow ; Restores me when wandering , redeems when oppressed . 2 Thro ' the valley and shadow of death tho ' I stray , Since thou art my guardian , no evil I fear ; Thy rod shall defend me ...
... rest ; He leadeth my soul where the still waters flow ; Restores me when wandering , redeems when oppressed . 2 Thro ' the valley and shadow of death tho ' I stray , Since thou art my guardian , no evil I fear ; Thy rod shall defend me ...
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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.