Hymns and Spiritual Songs: In Three Books. ... By I. Watts, D.D.W. Strahan, J. and F. Rivington, J. Buckland, G. Keith, L. Hawes W. Clarke & B. Collins [and 3 others in London], 1773 - 338ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... to efcape the reproof of thofe who pay a facred Re- verence to the holy Bible . I have prepared the Third Part only for the Celebration of the LORD's Supper , that , in Imi- tation of our blessed Saviour , we may fing an PREF A. C. E. xi.
... to efcape the reproof of thofe who pay a facred Re- verence to the holy Bible . I have prepared the Third Part only for the Celebration of the LORD's Supper , that , in Imi- tation of our blessed Saviour , we may fing an PREF A. C. E. xi.
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... LORD ; and therefore I have distinguished and set them by themselves . 18 • If the LORD , who inhabits the Praifes of Is- rael , fhall refufe to fmile upon this Attempt for the Reformation of Pfalmody amongst the Churches , yetab humbly ...
... LORD ; and therefore I have distinguished and set them by themselves . 18 • If the LORD , who inhabits the Praifes of Is- rael , fhall refufe to fmile upon this Attempt for the Reformation of Pfalmody amongst the Churches , yetab humbly ...
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... Lord , defcend and dwell a 185 Come , happy Souls , approach your God . 103 Come hither , all ye weary Souls , end mar 127 Come , holy Spirit , heav'nly Dovebog4 Come , let us join a joyful Tune 793dtɑnsig Come let us join our chearful ...
... Lord , defcend and dwell a 185 Come , happy Souls , approach your God . 103 Come hither , all ye weary Souls , end mar 127 Come , holy Spirit , heav'nly Dovebog4 Come , let us join a joyful Tune 793dtɑnsig Come let us join our chearful ...
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... Lord I give immortal Praife I hate the Tempter and his Charms I lift my banner , faith the Lord I love the Windows of thy Grace I'm not afham'd to own my Lord I fend the Joys of Earth away Ifing my Saviour's wond'rous Death Jehovah ...
... Lord I give immortal Praife I hate the Tempter and his Charms I lift my banner , faith the Lord I love the Windows of thy Grace I'm not afham'd to own my Lord I fend the Joys of Earth away Ifing my Saviour's wond'rous Death Jehovah ...
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... Lord b 99 b 160 b 35 5 125 a 88 Lift up your Eyes to the heav'nly Seats 6 37 Like Sheep we went aftray a 142 8155 a ... Lord , at thy Temple we appear Lord , how divine thy Comforts are Lord , how fecure and bless'd are they Lord , how ...
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111 ÆäÀÌÁö - But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe : Here, Lord, I give myself away, — 'Tis all that I can do.
147 ÆäÀÌÁö - tis a sweet, a charming theme; My thoughts rejoice at Jesus' name: Ye angels, dwell upon the sound, Ye heavens, reflect it to the ground!
229 ÆäÀÌÁö - Father's will, Such love, and meekness so divine, I would transcribe and make them mine. 3 Cold mountains and the midnight air Witnessed the fervor of Thy prayer : The desert Thy temptations knew, Thy conflict, and Thy victory too. 4 Be Thou my pattern ; make me bear More of Thy gracious image here. Then God the Judge shall own my name Among the followers of the Lamb.
115 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fain would mine eyes my Saviour see ; I wait a visit, Lord, from thee. 2 My heart grows warm with holy fire, And kindles with a pure desire : Come, my dear Jesus ! from above, And feed my soul with heavenly love.
22 ÆäÀÌÁö - Let all that dwell above the sky, And air, and earth, and seas, Conspire to lift thy glories high, And speak thine endless praise.
213 ÆäÀÌÁö - I fly to thee, my Lord ; And not a glimpse of hope appears, But in thy written word. 2 The volume of my Father's grace Does all my grief assuage ; Here I behold my Saviour's face, Almost in every page.
251 ÆäÀÌÁö - Great GOD ! Thy sovereign power impart To give Thy word success ; Write Thy salvation in my heart, And make me learn Thy grace. 5 Show my forgetful feet the way That leads to joys on high, There knowledge grows without decay, And love shall never die.
201 ÆäÀÌÁö - To an immortal tune ; Let the wide earth resound the deeds Celestial grace has done.
107 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb ? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume.
5 ÆäÀÌÁö - He reigns and triumphs here." 3 How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! / 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long, But died without the sight.