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... doth us feed ; And for His sheep He doth us tak 3 O enter , then , His gates with praise , Approach with joy His courts unt Praise , laud , and bless His name alw For it is seemly so to do . 4 For why ? the Lord our God is good His ...
... doth us feed ; And for His sheep He doth us tak 3 O enter , then , His gates with praise , Approach with joy His courts unt Praise , laud , and bless His name alw For it is seemly so to do . 4 For why ? the Lord our God is good His ...
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... Doth life and breath and being give ; We are His work , and not our own , The sheep that on His pastures live . Enter His gates with songs of joy , With praises to His courts repair ; And make it your divine employ To pay your thanks ...
... Doth life and breath and being give ; We are His work , and not our own , The sheep that on His pastures live . Enter His gates with songs of joy , With praises to His courts repair ; And make it your divine employ To pay your thanks ...
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... doth Thy praise But tremble on my tongue ? Why lack my lips sweet skill to raise A full triumphant song ? 2 How can this heart divinely glow , So ready to transgress ? Thy broken law doth dull me so ; My sins Thy praise oppress . 3 Oh ...
... doth Thy praise But tremble on my tongue ? Why lack my lips sweet skill to raise A full triumphant song ? 2 How can this heart divinely glow , So ready to transgress ? Thy broken law doth dull me so ; My sins Thy praise oppress . 3 Oh ...
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... doth my soul possess , Because Thy ways are right ; The glory of Thy righteousness Maketh my dear delight . 5 How great the judgments Thou hast wrought ! How tremblingly I sing ! How good the statutes Thou hast taught ! How glad the ...
... doth my soul possess , Because Thy ways are right ; The glory of Thy righteousness Maketh my dear delight . 5 How great the judgments Thou hast wrought ! How tremblingly I sing ! How good the statutes Thou hast taught ! How glad the ...
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... doth His grace fulfil . 24 I L C.M. Psalm xxxiii . TATE AND ET all the just to God with joy Their cheerful voices raise ; For well the righteous it becomes To sing glad songs of praise . 2 By His almighty word , at first , Heaven's ...
... doth His grace fulfil . 24 I L C.M. Psalm xxxiii . TATE AND ET all the just to God with joy Their cheerful voices raise ; For well the righteous it becomes To sing glad songs of praise . 2 By His almighty word , at first , Heaven's ...
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abode adore Alleluia Almighty angelic songs angels art Thou behold bless blest bliss blood BONAR breath bright C.M. Psalm C.M. WATTS Christ clouds crown dark death didst divine doth Double dwell earth earthly endless eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear foes glad Glad songs glorious gracious grief H. F. LYTE Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy honour hope Hymns Jerusalem Jesus John iv JOSIAH CONDER joyful King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord mercy mighty mortal night o'er peace pray prayer Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins Six lines skies song Songs of praise sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy glory Thy grace Thy love Thy majesty Thy name Thy praise Thy throne Thy word truth unto voice weary WESLEY wonders ye saints
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Page 558 - The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O grave, where is thy victory ? O death, where is thy sting ? MAN SHOULD STUDY HIMSELF, AND NOT PRY INTO GOD.
Page 72 - 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 240 - COME, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove ! With all thy quickening powers, Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look ! how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys ! Our souls can neither fly nor go To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs; In vain we strive to rise ; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies.
Page 200 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more. 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream, Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Page 339 - I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee ! 3 There let the way appear Steps unto heaven; All that thou sendest me, In mercy given; Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee!
Page 200 - THERE is a fountain filled with blood, Drawn from Immanuel's veins ; And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, Lose all their guilty stains. 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day ; And there may I, though vile as he, Wash all my sins away.
Page 552 - HOW blest the righteous when he dies ! When sinks a weary soul to rest, How mildly beam the closing eyes, How gently heaves the expiring breast! 2 So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er : So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore.
Page 642 - Gethsemane can I forget? Or there thy conflict see, Thine agony and bloody sweat, And not remember thee ? 4 When to the cross I turn mine eyes, And rest on Calvary, O Lamb of God, my sacrifice! I must remember thee: — 5 Remember thee, and all thy pains, And all thy love to me; Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, Will I remember thee.
Page 72 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ : Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Page 695 - 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.