 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought. 6 Till then I would Thy love proclaim With every fleeting breath : And may the music of Thy Name Refresh my soul in death ! 1 017...  The Hymnal - الصفحة 573بواسطة Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1911 - عدد الصفحات: 702عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. General Assembly - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 860
...With boundless stores of grace. 4 Jesus, my Shepherd, Husband, Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise...may the music of thy name Refresh my soul in death. 331 SM Love to an Unseen Saviour. NOT with our mortal eyes, Have we beheld the Lord ; Yet we rejoice... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. General Assembly - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 802
...With boundless stores of grace. 4 Jesus, my Shepherd, Husband, Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise...warmest thought ; But when I see thee as thou art, I 'll praise thee as I ought. 6 Till then I would thy love proclaim With every fleeting breath ; And... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. General Assembly - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 768
...Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought ; But when I see thee as thou art, I '11 praise thee as I ought. 6 Till then I would thy love...may the music of thy name Refresh my soul in death. 331 LOVR TO AN CNSEEN SAVIOUR. SM NOT with our mortal eyes Have we beheld the Lord ; Yet we rejoice... | |
 | Joseph Esmond Riddle - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 820
...Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King; O Lord, my life, my way, my end, Accept the praise I bring. 18 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest...see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought. Till then I would thy love proclaim With every fleeting breath ; Anil may tile memory of thy name Refresh... | |
 | George Rogers - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, 'And to the weary, rest. 3 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest...see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought. 4 Till then, I would thy love proclaim, With every fleeting breath ; And may the music of thy name... | |
 | John Newton - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King ; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring. 6 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest...see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought. 7 Till then I would thy love proclaim With every fleeting breath ; And may the music of thy name Refresh... | |
 | H. D. - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King ; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring. Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest...see Thee as Thou art, I'll praise Thee as I ought. Till then I would Thy love proclaim With every fleeting breath : And may the music of Thy name Refresh... | |
 | Okehampton - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 116
...Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring. Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest...see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought. Till then, I would thy love proclaim, With ev'ry fleeting breath; And may the music of thy name Refresh... | |
 | Samuel Worcester, Samuel Melanchthon Worcester, Samuel Melancthon Worcester - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...pray'rs acceptance gain, Although with sin defil'd ; Satan accuses me in vain, And I am own'da child. 4 Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest...when I see thee. as thou art, I'll praise thee as 1 ought. 5 Till then, I would thy love proclaim, With every fleeting breath : And may the music of... | |
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A., Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. General Assembly - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 938
...King; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring. 5 Weak is the effort of my heart, 6 Till then I would thy love proclaim With every fleeting...may the music of thy name Refresh my soul in death. 331 SM Love to an Unseen Saviour. NOT with our mortal eyes, Have we beheld the Lord; Yet we rejoice... | |
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