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... waiting eyes , S Safely thro ' another week , Salvation ! what a glorious plan , Page 368 308 Sav'd by blood I live to tell , Saviour fhine and cheer my foul , Saviour , vifit thy plantation , 208 362 332 51 See , the world for youth ...
... waiting eyes , S Safely thro ' another week , Salvation ! what a glorious plan , Page 368 308 Sav'd by blood I live to tell , Saviour fhine and cheer my foul , Saviour , vifit thy plantation , 208 362 332 51 See , the world for youth ...
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... Wait for his seasonable aid , And tho ' it tarry , wait : The promise may be long delay'd , But cannot come too late . I VII . The LORD will provide . THO HO ' troubles affail , And dangers affright , Tho ' friends fhould all fail , And ...
... Wait for his seasonable aid , And tho ' it tarry , wait : The promise may be long delay'd , But cannot come too late . I VII . The LORD will provide . THO HO ' troubles affail , And dangers affright , Tho ' friends fhould all fail , And ...
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... Waiting to feel thy touch ; Deep wounded fouls to thee repair , And , Saviour , we are such . 2 Our faith is feeble we confess , We faintly trust thy word ; But wilt thou pity us the lefs ? Be that far from the LORD ! 3 Remember him who ...
... Waiting to feel thy touch ; Deep wounded fouls to thee repair , And , Saviour , we are such . 2 Our faith is feeble we confess , We faintly trust thy word ; But wilt thou pity us the lefs ? Be that far from the LORD ! 3 Remember him who ...
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... waiting at the throne of grace . 4 Eli her cafe mistook , How was her spirit mov'd By his unkind rebuke ? But GoD her cause approv❜d . We need not fear a creature's face , While welcome at a throne of grace . 5 She was not fill'd with ...
... waiting at the throne of grace . 4 Eli her cafe mistook , How was her spirit mov'd By his unkind rebuke ? But GoD her cause approv❜d . We need not fear a creature's face , While welcome at a throne of grace . 5 She was not fill'd with ...
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... waits to answer pray'r . 1 2 That rich atoning blood , Which fprinkled round I see ; Provides for those who come to GOD ; An all - prevailing plea . 3 My foul afk what thou wilt , Thou canst not be too bold ; Since his own blood for ...
... waits to answer pray'r . 1 2 That rich atoning blood , Which fprinkled round I see ; Provides for those who come to GOD ; An all - prevailing plea . 3 My foul afk what thou wilt , Thou canst not be too bold ; Since his own blood for ...
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131 ÆäÀÌÁö - Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights above, Deeper than the depths beneath, Free and faithful, strong as death. 5 " Thou shalt see My glory soon, When the work of grace is done ; Partner of My throne shalt be ; Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?
4 ÆäÀÌÁö - Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word? 3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed! How sweet their memory still! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill.
132 ÆäÀÌÁö - Yet I mourn my stubborn will, Find my sin a grief and thrall ; Should I grieve for what I feel, If I did not love at all?
304 ÆäÀÌÁö - There, if Thy Spirit touch the soul, And grace her mean abode, Oh, with what peace and joy and love She communes with her God ! There like the nightingale she pours Her solitary lays ; Nor asks a witness of her song, Nor thirsts for human praise.
131 ÆäÀÌÁö - Lord, it is my chief complaint, That my love is weak and faint ; Yet I love thee, and adore ; Oh ! for grace to love thee more.
304 ÆäÀÌÁö - What thanks I owe thee, and what love, A boundless, endless store, Shall echo through the realms above When time shall be no more.
221 ÆäÀÌÁö - Have you no words ? Ah ! think again, Words flow apace when you complain, And fill your fellow-creature's ear, With the sad tale of all your care. 6 Were half the breath thus vainly spent To heaven in supplication sent, Your cheerful song would oft'ner be, " Hear what the Lord has done for me.
161 ÆäÀÌÁö - As the winged arrow flies, Speedily the mark to find ; As the lightning from the skies Darts, and leaves no trace behind ; Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life's rapid stream ; Upward, Lord, our spirits raise; All below is but a dream.
351 ÆäÀÌÁö - May the Grace of Christ our Saviour, And the Father's boundless Love, With the Holy Spirit's Favour, Rest upon us from above. Thus may we abide in union, With each other and the LORD ; And possess, in sweet communion, Joys which earth cannot afford.
276 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...