Hymns of the Church militant [ed. by A.B. Warner].R. Carter & brothers, 1858 - 652 pages |
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... my soul with fears , Though God seems to shut out My daily cries and tears : By no such frost Of sad delays , Let thy sweet praise Be nipped and lost . Away , distrustful care ! I have thy promise , THE CHURCH MILITANT . 11.
... my soul with fears , Though God seems to shut out My daily cries and tears : By no such frost Of sad delays , Let thy sweet praise Be nipped and lost . Away , distrustful care ! I have thy promise , THE CHURCH MILITANT . 11.
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... tears before , I'll sing , upon a happier shore , “ Thy will be done . ” The Will of God . I WORSHIP thee , sweet will of God ! And all thy ways adore , And every day I live I seem To love thee more and more . Thou wert the end , the ...
... tears before , I'll sing , upon a happier shore , “ Thy will be done . ” The Will of God . I WORSHIP thee , sweet will of God ! And all thy ways adore , And every day I live I seem To love thee more and more . Thou wert the end , the ...
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... tears , a plenteous flood , For her heart supplied her eyes Jesus , who is always near , Though too often unperceived , Came his drooping child to cheer , Kindly asking , " Why she grieved ? " Though at first she knew him not , When he ...
... tears , a plenteous flood , For her heart supplied her eyes Jesus , who is always near , Though too often unperceived , Came his drooping child to cheer , Kindly asking , " Why she grieved ? " Though at first she knew him not , When he ...
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... tears away . He who came to comfort her , When she thought her all was lost , Will for your relief appear , Though you now are tempest - tost . On his word your burden cast , On his love your thoughts employ ; Weeping for a while may ...
... tears away . He who came to comfort her , When she thought her all was lost , Will for your relief appear , Though you now are tempest - tost . On his word your burden cast , On his love your thoughts employ ; Weeping for a while may ...
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... tears ; Oh ! send thy blessed Spirit down To banish all my fears . Then shall my soul arise , From sin and Satan free ; Redeemed from hell and every foe , I'll trust alone in thee . Our Peace . HARK ! the voice of love and mercy Sounds ...
... tears ; Oh ! send thy blessed Spirit down To banish all my fears . Then shall my soul arise , From sin and Satan free ; Redeemed from hell and every foe , I'll trust alone in thee . Our Peace . HARK ! the voice of love and mercy Sounds ...
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Abba Father angels Art thou behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright Canaan canst Christ clouds crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly Eben-ezer eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes give glorious glory God's gracious grief Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope hour Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God land light live look Lord love possess mortal never nigh night o'er pain peace poor praise pray prayer promise rapturous songs Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Satan Saviour seek shalt shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul spirit stand strength strong to save sweet tears tempests thee thine thou art thou hast thou wilt thought throne thy grace thy hand thy love trembling trust unto voice wait weary weep ye saints
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Page 5 - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Page 334 - O thou by whom we come to God, The life, the truth, the way; The path of prayer Thyself hast trod: Lord teach us how to pray
Page 137 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of Thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Page 34 - See ! the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Well supply thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove : Who can faint, while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage ? — Grace, which, like the Lord, the Giver, Never fails from age to age.
Page 164 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Page 6 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Page 199 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ; I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast.
Page 163 - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Page 469 - Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind ; Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come.
Page 334 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear ; The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.