Family HymnsAmerican Tract Society, 1835 - 216 sider |
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... Happy the child whose early years 239 Happy the heart where graces reign 143 Hark ! from the tombs a doleful sound 258 Hark ! my soul , it is the Lord 113 Hark ! the glad sound , the Savior comes 20 Hark ! the herald angels sing . 19 ...
... Happy the child whose early years 239 Happy the heart where graces reign 143 Hark ! from the tombs a doleful sound 258 Hark ! my soul , it is the Lord 113 Hark ! the glad sound , the Savior comes 20 Hark ! the herald angels sing . 19 ...
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... happy home • • · 158 296 166 156 273 129 260 293 53 Jesus ! at thy command 134 Jesus ! dear name , how sweet the sound 84 Jesus ! lover of my soul 46 Jesus ! my all , to heaven is gone 45 Jesus shall reign where'er the sun 301 Kindred ...
... happy home • • · 158 296 166 156 273 129 260 293 53 Jesus ! at thy command 134 Jesus ! dear name , how sweet the sound 84 Jesus ! lover of my soul 46 Jesus ! my all , to heaven is gone 45 Jesus shall reign where'er the sun 301 Kindred ...
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... happy day , that stays my choice O ! in the morn of life , when youth O ! Lord ! forgive a sinful child O ! Lord ! my best desires fulfil O ! Lord ! our languid souls inspire O ! may our sympathizing breast O ! my soul , what means this ...
... happy day , that stays my choice O ! in the morn of life , when youth O ! Lord ! forgive a sinful child O ! Lord ! my best desires fulfil O ! Lord ! our languid souls inspire O ! may our sympathizing breast O ! my soul , what means this ...
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... Happy Choice . L. M. HAPPY day , that stays my choice On thee , my Savior and my God ! Well may this glowing heart rejoice , And tell thy goodness all abroad . 2 O happy bond ! that seals my vows To him who merits all my love ; Let ...
... Happy Choice . L. M. HAPPY day , that stays my choice On thee , my Savior and my God ! Well may this glowing heart rejoice , And tell thy goodness all abroad . 2 O happy bond ! that seals my vows To him who merits all my love ; Let ...
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... happy hour beholds me rise , Borne upward to my native skies ; When faith assists my soaring flight To realms of joy and worlds of light . 4 Scarce a few hours or minutes roll Ere earth reclaims my captive soul ; I feel its sympathetic ...
... happy hour beholds me rise , Borne upward to my native skies ; When faith assists my soaring flight To realms of joy and worlds of light . 4 Scarce a few hours or minutes roll Ere earth reclaims my captive soul ; I feel its sympathetic ...
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adore Almighty angels Behold bleeding blessings blest bliss blood breast breath C. M. Newton cheer Christ dark Dear Lord death despair divine Doddridge dreadful dwell dying earth endless eternal everlasting eyes face faint faith Father fear feet foes glorious glory Gospel gracious guilt hail happy hast hear heart heart of stone heaven heavenly heavenly host hell holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna humble Jesus joyful joys King Lamb Lamb of God Let thy light live mercy morning mortal mourn ne'er never Newton night o'er pain pardon peace pleasures pray prayer rapturous song redeeming love reign rest rise sacred salvation Savior seek seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies songs songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit Star of Bethlehem storm sweet tears thee thine thou art thoughts throne thy grace thy love thy name thy word tongue trembling triumph voice Watts wonders wretched ye saints
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Side 119 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Side 22 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Side 115 - MY dear Redeemer and my Lord, I read my duty in thy word ; But in thy life the law appears, Drawn out in living characters. 2. Such was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Such deference to thy Father's will — Such love, and meekness so divine — I would transcribe and make them mine.
Side 35 - Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at His feet, And crown Him Lord of all.
Side 196 - UNVEIL thy bosom, faithful tomb ; Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To slumber in the silent dust. 2 Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear Invade thy bounds ; no mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose.
Side 216 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till...
Side 186 - I would not live alway : no — welcome the tomb: Since Jesus hath lain there, I dread not its gloom. There sweet be my rest till he bid me arise To hail him in triumph descending the skies.
Side 9 - We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill Thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is Thy command ; Vast as eternity Thy love ; Firm as a rock Thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Side 213 - How happy are our ears, That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found...
Side 193 - VITAL spark of heavenly flame! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying. Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away.