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ador'd adore Almighty angels behold besore bless blest bliss breast Christ crown crucify'd day of wonders dear death divine dy'd earth and heav'n endless eternal ev'ry everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes faithful Father fear feel foes foul giv'n give glad glorious Gospel gracious grief Hail Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heav'nly hell Here's love holy hosts hymns impart Israel Jehovah Jesu's Jesus joyful King of Glory Lamb Let thy lift light live Lord lov'd love possessing mountains o'er pain peace praise proclaim psalms ransom'd Redeeming Love reigns rejoice rife righteousness rise saints salvation Saviour seraphs shine sing sinners skies song song of Moses Songs of praises sorrow soul sweet sweet oblivion tears Thee thine Thou art Thou art Lord thy face thy grace thy love Thy mercy thy name thy pow'r thy Spirit thy throne triumph voice
الصفحة 85 - Born Thy people to deliver, Born a child, and yet a King, Born to reign in us for ever, Now Thy gracious kingdom bring.
الصفحة 173 - GUIDE me, O thou great Jehovah, Pilgrim through this barren land : I am weak, but thou art mighty ; Hold me with thy powerful hand : Bread of heaven, Feed me till I want no more.
الصفحة 181 - Christ, by highest heaven adored, Christ, the everlasting Lord, Late in time behold him come Offspring of a Virgin's womb!
الصفحة 181 - Prince of peace ! Hail, the Sun of righteousness ! Light and life to all He brings, Risen with healing in His wings : Mild He lays His glory by, Born that man no more may die ; Born to raise the sons of earth ; Born to give them second birth.
الصفحة 76 - Come, Almighty to deliver, Let us all thy life receive; Suddenly return, and never, Never more thy temples leave. Thee we would be always blessing, Serve thee as thy hosts above, Pray and praise thee without ceasing, Glory in thy perfect love.
الصفحة 191 - Here's love and grief beyond degree, The Lord of glory dies for men ! But lo ! what sudden joys we see ! Jesus the dead revives again ! 4 The rising God forsakes the tomb ! Up to his Father's court he flies ; Cherubic legions guard him home, And shout him welcome to the skies.
الصفحة 116 - I'm constrained to be! Let that grace now, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee: Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.
الصفحة 198 - Yet He loves the earth He leaves; Though returning to His throne, Still He calls mankind His own.