Hymns and their tunes, selected for public and private worship [by C.P.]. |
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When I survey the wondrous cross . . . . . . When all Thy mercies , O my God . . . . .
. With all my powers of heart and tongue . With steady course the shining sun . .
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When I survey the wondrous cross . . . . . . When all Thy mercies , O my God . . . . .
. With all my powers of heart and tongue . With steady course the shining sun . .
Shirland St . David : . . . Rockingham . . . . Abingdon . . . Devonshire . . . York .
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WHEN I survey the wondrous Cross On which the Prince of Glory died , My
richest gain I count but loss , And pour contempt on all my pride . 2 . Forbid it ,
Lord , that I should boast , Save in the Cross of Christ , my God : The hopes that
once I ...
WHEN I survey the wondrous Cross On which the Prince of Glory died , My
richest gain I count but loss , And pour contempt on all my pride . 2 . Forbid it ,
Lord , that I should boast , Save in the Cross of Christ , my God : The hopes that
once I ...
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Then let us gather round the cross , This knowledge to obtain , Not by the soul ' s
eternal loss , But everlasting gain . J . MONTGOMERY . 1 . THE stars are but the
shining dust Of my divine abode , The pavement of those heavenly courts ...
Then let us gather round the cross , This knowledge to obtain , Not by the soul ' s
eternal loss , But everlasting gain . J . MONTGOMERY . 1 . THE stars are but the
shining dust Of my divine abode , The pavement of those heavenly courts ...
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But tim ' rous mortals start and shrink , To cross this narrow sea , And linger
shivring on the brink , And fear to launch away . 5 . O could we make our doubts
remove , Those gloomy doubts that rise , And see the Canaan that we love With ...
But tim ' rous mortals start and shrink , To cross this narrow sea , And linger
shivring on the brink , And fear to launch away . 5 . O could we make our doubts
remove , Those gloomy doubts that rise , And see the Canaan that we love With ...
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Thus , till we reach the goal , All else we count but loss ; Nor , till we gain the prize
, - our soul , Grow weary of the cross . J . MONTGOMERY . 1 . To - MORROW ,
Lord , is thine , Lodged in Thy sovereign hand ; And if its sun arise and shine , It ...
Thus , till we reach the goal , All else we count but loss ; Nor , till we gain the prize
, - our soul , Grow weary of the cross . J . MONTGOMERY . 1 . To - MORROW ,
Lord , is thine , Lodged in Thy sovereign hand ; And if its sun arise and shine , It ...
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27 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
68 ÆäÀÌÁö - Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try; Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high.
9 ÆäÀÌÁö - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God : All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to his blood. 3. See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down : Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4.
23 ÆäÀÌÁö - CM 1 rpHERE is a land of pure delight, •*• Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain.
29 ÆäÀÌÁö - Lord, by thee. 2 Thou art the Truth, thy word alone True wisdom can impart ; Thou only canst inform the mind And purify the heart. 3 Thou art the Life, the rending tomb Proclaims thy conquering arm, And those who put their trust in thee Nor death nor hell shall harm. 4 Thou art the Way...
41 ÆäÀÌÁö - This for sin could not atone, Thou must save, and thou alone; In my hand no price I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling.
1 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thine eye commands with piercing view My rising and my resting hours, My heart and flesh, with all their powers. 2 My thoughts, before they are my own, Are to my God distinctly known ; He knows the words I mean to speak, Ere from my opening lips they break. 3 Within thy circling power I stand, On every side I find thy hand : Awake, asleep, at home, abroad, I am surrounded still with God.
62 ÆäÀÌÁö - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
42 ÆäÀÌÁö - CHRIST, Whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night : Day-spring from on high, be near ; Day-star, in my heart appear.
8 ÆäÀÌÁö - GOD of my life, to thee I call ! Afflicted, at thy feet I fall ; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail. 2 Friend of the friendless and the faint, Where should I lodge my deep complaint? Where, but with thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor?