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The Christian Psalmist: Or, Watts' Psalms and Hymns, with Copious Selections ...
Thomas Hastings,Isaac Watts,William Patton
Sin vista previa disponible - 2015
adore Almighty angels appear Behold bless blest blood breath bright bring cheerful Christ command darkness death deep divine dwell earth eternal eyes face faith Father fear feet foes give glorious glory gospel grace gracious guilt hand happy hast hath head hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honors hope hour humble Jesus join King land light live Lord mercy morning mourn never night o'er peace pow'r praise prayer promise race raise reigns rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour SECOND seek shine sing sinners sins skies song sons sorrow soul sound sovereign speak Spirit spread stand strength sweet tears thee thine thou thoughts throne thy grace thy name thy word tongue trust truth voice wait wonders ст
Página 338 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Página 500 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God : All the vain things that charm me most I sacrifice them to his blood. 3. See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down : Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4.
Página 39 - THE heavens declare thy glory Lord ; In every star thy wisdom shines ; But when our eyes behold thy word, We read thy name in fairer lines. 2 The rolling sun, the changing light, And nights and days thy power confess ; But the blest volume thou hast writ, Reveals thy justice and thy grace.
Página 152 - SWEET is the work, my God, my King, To praise thy name, give thanks and sing ; To show thy love by morning light, And talk of all thy truth at night.
Página 438 - Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God...
Página 404 - The men of grace have found Glory begun below ; Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow. 6 The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets Before we reach the heavenly fields, Or walk the golden streets.
Página 439 - And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey : Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
Página 46 - I walk through the shades of death, Thy presence is my stay ; A word of thy supporting breath Drives all my fears away. 4...