ما يقوله الناس - كتابة مراجعة
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright chearful Christ dear death divine Doddridge dwell earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting evermore eyes faith flame fong fons foul fov'reign giv'n glorious glory gospel gracious grief guilt hail hall Hallelujah happy hast hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy hope Hosanna humble Hymns Book Second ikies impart Israel Jehovah Jesu's Jesus join joyful King Lamb let thy light lise live Lord love divine mortal mourn o'er pain peace pow'r proclaim Psalms raise rapture Redeemer reign rejoice rife righteousness rise sace sacred saints saith salvation sase Satan Saviour sear seel seet seraphic shine sing sinners skies song sorrow soul Spirit sweet tears TESUS thee thine thou art thro thy grace thy love thy mercy thy name thy praise thy word tongue trembling triumph Tune voice Watts's Wesley wond'rous ye saints
الصفحة 119 - Who dost thy seven-fold gifts impart. Thy blessed Unction from above, Is comfort, life, and fire of love. Enable with perpetual light The dulness of our blinded sight. Anoint and cheer our soiled face With the abundance of thy grace. Keep far our foes, give peace at home : Where thou art guide, no ill can come.
الصفحة 369 - 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 247 - Tis a point I long to know, Oft it causes anxious thought ; Do I love the Lord, or no ? Am I his, or am I not ? 2 If I love, why am I thus?
الصفحة 244 - Oh ! let me then at length be taught What I am still so' slow to learn ; That God is love, and changes not, Nor knows the shadow of a turn.
الصفحة 247 - 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.
الصفحة 67 - 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 299 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
الصفحة 151 - See, the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal Love, Well supply thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove : Who can faint, while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage ? Grace, which, like the Lord the Giver, Never fails from age to age.