The Boston Sunday School Hymn Book: With Devotional ExercisesB.H. Greene, 1844 - 180 pages |
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... Spirit , Our spirits should adore ; That we may thus inherit The blessings we implore . 2 And first , our sins confessing , With penitential tear , We'd supplicate a blessing On this our meeting here : And then for those who teach us ...
... Spirit , Our spirits should adore ; That we may thus inherit The blessings we implore . 2 And first , our sins confessing , With penitential tear , We'd supplicate a blessing On this our meeting here : And then for those who teach us ...
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... spirits on , Till they outstrip time's tardy pace , And heaven on earth be won . E. TAYLOR . 8 Commencing Hymn . 8's & 7's M. Sicilian Hymn . Greenville . 1 LORD ! from mortal cares retreating , Sordid hopes and vain desires , Here our ...
... spirits on , Till they outstrip time's tardy pace , And heaven on earth be won . E. TAYLOR . 8 Commencing Hymn . 8's & 7's M. Sicilian Hymn . Greenville . 1 LORD ! from mortal cares retreating , Sordid hopes and vain desires , Here our ...
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... dews . 6 Grant us spirits lowly , pure , Errors pardon'd , sins forgiven ; Humble trust , obedience sure , Love to man , and faith to heaven . T. GRAY , JR . Arlington . 11 Morning Hymn . C. M. Peterboro ' 16 COMMENCING HYMNS .
... dews . 6 Grant us spirits lowly , pure , Errors pardon'd , sins forgiven ; Humble trust , obedience sure , Love to man , and faith to heaven . T. GRAY , JR . Arlington . 11 Morning Hymn . C. M. Peterboro ' 16 COMMENCING HYMNS .
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... O come ! " In the Sunday School now kneeling , " Seek thy home ! " Come , and round the altar bending , Love the place where God , descending , Calls the spirit home . 3 Still the echoed voice is ringing , " Come 20 SABBATH DAY .
... O come ! " In the Sunday School now kneeling , " Seek thy home ! " Come , and round the altar bending , Love the place where God , descending , Calls the spirit home . 3 Still the echoed voice is ringing , " Come 20 SABBATH DAY .
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... spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower that summer wreathes Is born beneath thy kindling eye . Where'er we turn , thy glories shine , And all things bright and fair are thine . T. MOORE . Ward . 38 God Everywhere . L. M. ...
... spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower that summer wreathes Is born beneath thy kindling eye . Where'er we turn , thy glories shine , And all things bright and fair are thine . T. MOORE . Ward . 38 God Everywhere . L. M. ...
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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.