A Manual of Parochial Psalmody: Comprising Select Portions from the Old and New Versions of the Psalms, Together with Hymns, for the Principal Festivals Etc. of the Chuch of England, Revised and Adapted to the Service of the Church for Every Sunday, Etc. Throughout the YearT. Cadell, 1829 - 182ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... soul is troubled very sore , And vex'd exceedingly : But , LORD , how long wilt Thou delay , To cure my misery . 3 LORD ! turn Thee to Thy wonted grace , Some pity on me take : O ! save me , not for my deserts , - But for Thy mercies ...
... soul is troubled very sore , And vex'd exceedingly : But , LORD , how long wilt Thou delay , To cure my misery . 3 LORD ! turn Thee to Thy wonted grace , Some pity on me take : O ! save me , not for my deserts , - But for Thy mercies ...
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... soul Exalted pleasures bring ; Whilst to Thy name , O Thou most High , Triumphant praise I sing . 3 God is a constant sure defence , Against oppressive rage ; As troubles rise , His needful aids In our behalf engage . 4 All those who ...
... soul Exalted pleasures bring ; Whilst to Thy name , O Thou most High , Triumphant praise I sing . 3 God is a constant sure defence , Against oppressive rage ; As troubles rise , His needful aids In our behalf engage . 4 All those who ...
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... soul , And grief my heart oppress How long mine enemies insult , And I have no redress ? 3 O hear , and to my longing eyes Restore Thy wonted light ; And suddenly , or I shall sleep In everlasting night . 4 Since I have always plac'd my ...
... soul , And grief my heart oppress How long mine enemies insult , And I have no redress ? 3 O hear , and to my longing eyes Restore Thy wonted light ; And suddenly , or I shall sleep In everlasting night . 4 Since I have always plac'd my ...
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... this prophetical Psalm is applied to Jesus Christ . 1 My lot is fall'n in this blest land , Where God is truly known ; He fills my cup with liberal hand , Him will I praise alone . 2 Therefore my soul shall bless the LORD , Whose PSALMS .
... this prophetical Psalm is applied to Jesus Christ . 1 My lot is fall'n in this blest land , Where God is truly known ; He fills my cup with liberal hand , Him will I praise alone . 2 Therefore my soul shall bless the LORD , Whose PSALMS .
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... soul shall bless the LORD , Whose precepts give me light , And private counsel still afford , In sorrow's dismal night . 3 I'll strive each action to approve To His all - seeing eye ; No danger shall my hopes remove , Because He still ...
... soul shall bless the LORD , Whose precepts give me light , And private counsel still afford , In sorrow's dismal night . 3 I'll strive each action to approve To His all - seeing eye ; No danger shall my hopes remove , Because He still ...
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116 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
154 ÆäÀÌÁö - O send thy Spirit down to write Thy law upon my heart! Nor let my tongue indulge deceit, Nor act the liar's part.
59 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Lord, ye know, is God indeed ; Without our aid he did us make : We are his flock, he doth us feed, And for his sheep he doth us take.
112 ÆäÀÌÁö - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
107 ÆäÀÌÁö - People and realms of every tongue Dwell on his love with sweetest song, And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on his name.
60 ÆäÀÌÁö - Convinced that He is God alone, From whom both we and all proceed ; We, whom He chooses for His own, The flock that He vouchsafes to feed.
164 ÆäÀÌÁö - LORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, Fill our hearts with joy and peace ; Let us each, thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace : O refresh us, Travelling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound ; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound : May thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given, Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels...
113 ÆäÀÌÁö - O GOD of Bethel ! by whose hand Thy people still are fed ; Who through this weary pilgrimage Hast all our fathers led ! 2 Our vows, our prayers we now present Before thy throne of grace : God of our fathers ! be the God Of their succeeding race.
160 ÆäÀÌÁö - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign...
123 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.