The Liturgy and Hymns of the American Province of the Unitas Fratum: Or the Moravian ChurchMoravian Publication Office, 1876 - 769ÆäÀÌÁö |
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391 ÆäÀÌÁö - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made...
299 ÆäÀÌÁö - OH ! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb.
549 ÆäÀÌÁö - My native country, thee, Land of the noble, free, Thy name I love ; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills : My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
254 ÆäÀÌÁö - Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away, Change and decay in all around I see ; O Thou Who changest not, abide with me.
248 ÆäÀÌÁö - Plenteous grace with thee is found — Grace to cover all my sin ; Let the healing streams abound ; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art ; Freely let me take of thee ; Spring thou up within my heart ; Rise to all eternity.
134 ÆäÀÌÁö - ALL hail the power of Jesus' name ! Let angels prostrate fall ; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all.
248 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thou shalt see my glory soon, When the work of grace is done ; Partner of my throne shalt be : Say, poor sinner, lovest thou me?
47 ÆäÀÌÁö - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid ; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
54 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.
513 ÆäÀÌÁö - Help in ages past, Our Hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal Home...