The Book of Praise: From the Best English Hymn WritersMacmillan, 1864 - 502 من الصفحات |
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adore Alleluia angels Augustus Montague Toplady behold bless blest bliss blood breast bright Charles Wesley cheer Christ clouds crown darkness dear death didst Divine doth dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faint faith Father fear foes Friend glorious glory gracious grief Hallelujah hand happy hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte holy hope Hosanna hour hymn Isaac Watts Jesus John John Keble John Mason Neale John Newton joyful King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord mercy morning never night o'er peace Philip Doddridge prayer PSALM Reginald Heber reign rejoice rest Richard Mant rise sacred saints Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul Spirit stanzas Sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy grace Thy love Thy Name Thy Presence Thy word Thyself voice weary William Cowper wilt wings
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الصفحة 173 - ROCK of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ; Let the water and the blood From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
الصفحة 382 - I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My Breast ;' I came to JESUS as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Behold I freely give The living water, thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live...
الصفحة 53 - How sweet the name of JESUS sounds In a believer's ear! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
الصفحة 275 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice.
الصفحة 189 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign, Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain.
الصفحة 270 - Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee ; Leave, ah ! leave me not alone ; Still support and comfort me ! All my trust on thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing.
الصفحة 197 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun.
الصفحة 205 - When all Thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
الصفحة 146 - THE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar: Who follows in His train ? Who best can drink His cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears His cross below, He follows in His train.
الصفحة 249 - 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 noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.