Psalms, Paraphrases, and Hymns: Adapted to the Services of the Church of England |
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I feel my flesh so near the grave , My thoughts are tempted to despair , But graves
can never praise the Lord , For all is dust and silence there . Depart , ye tempters
, from my soul , And all despairing thoughts depart ! My God , who hears my ...
I feel my flesh so near the grave , My thoughts are tempted to despair , But graves
can never praise the Lord , For all is dust and silence there . Depart , ye tempters
, from my soul , And all despairing thoughts depart ! My God , who hears my ...
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ROCKINGHAM . L . M . THOU , Lord , by strictest search hast known My rising up
and lying down ; My secret thoughts are known to thee , Known long before
conceiv ' d by me . Thine eye my bed and path surveys , My public haunts and
private ...
ROCKINGHAM . L . M . THOU , Lord , by strictest search hast known My rising up
and lying down ; My secret thoughts are known to thee , Known long before
conceiv ' d by me . Thine eye my bed and path surveys , My public haunts and
private ...
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... I count thy mercies o ' er , They strike me with surprise ; Not all the sands that
spread the shore To equal numbers rise . My flesh with fear and wonder stands ,
The product of thy skill ; And hourly blessings from thy hands Thy thoughts of ...
... I count thy mercies o ' er , They strike me with surprise ; Not all the sands that
spread the shore To equal numbers rise . My flesh with fear and wonder stands ,
The product of thy skill ; And hourly blessings from thy hands Thy thoughts of ...
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MY heart ' s best portion , Lord , art thou ; To thee my thoughts obedience vow ;
Thy faithful hand each woe I feel Inflicts , — and wounds me but to heal . Low in
the dust my soul is laid , O reach me , Lord , thy promis ' d aid ; Let thy good Spirit
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MY heart ' s best portion , Lord , art thou ; To thee my thoughts obedience vow ;
Thy faithful hand each woe I feel Inflicts , — and wounds me but to heal . Low in
the dust my soul is laid , O reach me , Lord , thy promis ' d aid ; Let thy good Spirit
...
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D . C . M . WHILE thee I seek , protecting Power , Be my vain wishes still ' d ; And
may this consecrated hour With better thoughts be fill ' d . Thy love the power of
thought bestow ' d ; To thee my thoughts would soar : Thy mercy o ' er my life hath
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D . C . M . WHILE thee I seek , protecting Power , Be my vain wishes still ' d ; And
may this consecrated hour With better thoughts be fill ' d . Thy love the power of
thought bestow ' d ; To thee my thoughts would soar : Thy mercy o ' er my life hath
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xlvii ÆäÀÌÁö - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
xlix ÆäÀÌÁö - And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
65 ÆäÀÌÁö - Glory to the new-born KINO. Amen Christmas. Hymn 48. (SECOND TuNE). X "Glory to GOD in the highest, and on earth peace, goodwill toward men." HARK I the herald angels sing Glory to the new-born KING, Peace on earth, and mercy mild, GOD and sinners reconciled. Joyful, all ye nations, rise, Join the triumph of the skies; With the angelic host proclaim CHRIST is born in Bethlehem, Hark!
27 ÆäÀÌÁö - The light of truth to us display, And make us know and choose thy way ; Plant holy fear in every heart, That we from God may ne'er depart.
47 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.
75 ÆäÀÌÁö - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought.