Psalms and Hymns: Selected and Arranged for the Use of All-Saints' Church, Grosvenor Square, ManchesterJ. Gleave, 1820 - 468ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Comfort . 258 Believer . rejoicing 81 , 259 260 Thanks for mercies ... 261 Pleasantness of reli - y gion : ............... ........ 257 Blessedness of wisdom ' 262- Ground of confidence 263 A good conscience ! .. 265 Comfort from God's ...
... Comfort . 258 Believer . rejoicing 81 , 259 260 Thanks for mercies ... 261 Pleasantness of reli - y gion : ............... ........ 257 Blessedness of wisdom ' 262- Ground of confidence 263 A good conscience ! .. 265 Comfort from God's ...
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... Comfort ... 321 Looking beyond the ... hardness ...... 60 304 unfruitfulness 305 Cumbering the ground 306 Longing for former joys ... 307 301 vale ...... 317 darkness 302 • slothfulness 303 The Lord will provide 318 " As thy day is , so ...
... Comfort ... 321 Looking beyond the ... hardness ...... 60 304 unfruitfulness 305 Cumbering the ground 306 Longing for former joys ... 307 301 vale ...... 317 darkness 302 • slothfulness 303 The Lord will provide 318 " As thy day is , so ...
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... comforts pine , — Thou more gladness wilt bestow Than when earthly blessings flow . 3 LORD ! on me the gracious beams Of Thy heav'nly presence shed ! Then , at rest from frightful dreams , Sweet repose shall soothe my bed . Now these ...
... comforts pine , — Thou more gladness wilt bestow Than when earthly blessings flow . 3 LORD ! on me the gracious beams Of Thy heav'nly presence shed ! Then , at rest from frightful dreams , Sweet repose shall soothe my bed . Now these ...
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... comfort speak , And heal my broken bones ! 3 By day , my busy beating head Is fill'd with anxious fears ; By night , upon my restless bed , I weep a flood of tears . 4 Thus I sit desolate and mourn , Mine eyes grow dull with grief ; How ...
... comfort speak , And heal my broken bones ! 3 By day , my busy beating head Is fill'd with anxious fears ; By night , upon my restless bed , I weep a flood of tears . 4 Thus I sit desolate and mourn , Mine eyes grow dull with grief ; How ...
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... comforts dy'd . 5 My groans , and tears , and forms of woe , Are turn'd to sweetest praises now ; My sackcloth falls , by Thee unbound , And joy and gladness gird me round . Psalm XXXII . A guilty Conscience eased by Confession . 1 ...
... comforts dy'd . 5 My groans , and tears , and forms of woe , Are turn'd to sweetest praises now ; My sackcloth falls , by Thee unbound , And joy and gladness gird me round . Psalm XXXII . A guilty Conscience eased by Confession . 1 ...
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310 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
184 ÆäÀÌÁö - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
282 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?
277 ÆäÀÌÁö - And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey ; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
462 ÆäÀÌÁö - GIVE me the wings of faith, to rise Within the veil, and see The saints above, how great their joys, How bright their glories be. 2 Once they were mourning here below, And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard, as we do now, With sins, and doubts, and fears.
14 ÆäÀÌÁö - BEHOLD the morning sun Begins his glorious way ! His beams through all the nations run, And life and light convey. 2 But where the gospel comes, It spreads diviner light ; It calls dead sinners from their tombs, And gives the blind their sight.
87 ÆäÀÌÁö - I've breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
171 ÆäÀÌÁö - HE dies ! the Friend of sinners dies ! Lo, Salem's daughters weep around ! A solemn darkness veils the skies ! A sudden trembling shakes the ground...
140 ÆäÀÌÁö - Jesus ! the Name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease ; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears ; Tis life, and health, and peace.
9 ÆäÀÌÁö - My flesh shall slumber in the ground, Till the last trumpet's joyful sound ; Then burst the chains with sweet surprise, And in my Saviour's image rise.