The Springfield Collection of Hymns for Sacred WorshipSamuel Bowles, 1835 - 12 sider |
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... rejoice to hear , How glorious , Lord , art thou , How long shall death , the tyrant , reign , How long shall dreams of earthly bliss , 34 52 402 209 337 How long , sometimes , a day appears , How viii INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
... rejoice to hear , How glorious , Lord , art thou , How long shall death , the tyrant , reign , How long shall dreams of earthly bliss , 34 52 402 209 337 How long , sometimes , a day appears , How viii INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
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... the Lord , ' tis good to raise , 64 224 328 297 32 Raise your triumphant songs , 150 Rejoice , ye righteous , in the Lord , Remark , my soul , the narrow bounds , 241 373 Return , my roving heart , return , Rise , xii INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
... the Lord , ' tis good to raise , 64 224 328 297 32 Raise your triumphant songs , 150 Rejoice , ye righteous , in the Lord , Remark , my soul , the narrow bounds , 241 373 Return , my roving heart , return , Rise , xii INDEX OF FIRST LINES .
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... rejoice , 14 Ye sons of men , with joy record , 78 Ye sons of sorrow , though your tears , Yet a few years or days perhaps , Your harps , ye trembling saints , 199 305 464 METRES . S. M. C. M. L. M. L. P. M. 7s . M. 8 , 8 , 6 M. 6 1 ...
... rejoice , 14 Ye sons of men , with joy record , 78 Ye sons of sorrow , though your tears , Yet a few years or days perhaps , Your harps , ye trembling saints , 199 305 464 METRES . S. M. C. M. L. M. L. P. M. 7s . M. 8 , 8 , 6 M. 6 1 ...
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... Day of Rest happy . Mrs. Barbauld . 1 WELCOME ! sweet day of rest , That saw the Lord arise ; Welcome to this reviving breast And these rejoicing eyes . 2 The King himself comes near And meets his saints 8 , 9 . PUBLIC WORSHIP .
... Day of Rest happy . Mrs. Barbauld . 1 WELCOME ! sweet day of rest , That saw the Lord arise ; Welcome to this reviving breast And these rejoicing eyes . 2 The King himself comes near And meets his saints 8 , 9 . PUBLIC WORSHIP .
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... rejoice , let earth be glad , And praise surround the throne . 2 This day the Saviour left the dead , And death's dark empire fell ; This day the saints his triumphs spread And all his wonders tell . 3 Blest be the Lord , who comes to ...
... rejoice , let earth be glad , And praise surround the throne . 2 This day the Saviour left the dead , And death's dark empire fell ; This day the saints his triumphs spread And all his wonders tell . 3 Blest be the Lord , who comes to ...
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adore Almighty angels beams Behold bless blest breath bright cheerful Christ Coll crown darkness death divine Doddridge dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes fainting faith Father FATHER divine fear flow forever give glorious glory gracious hast hath hear heart heaven holy hope Hosanna hour humble Hymn immortal Jesus King L. M. God L. M. Praise let thy life's light live Lord love divine love restore morning mortal never night o'er Olney Hymns path peace prayer proclaim raise reign rejoice rest rise Sabbath sacred saints salvation Saviour shade shine sing skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sovereign spirit strong to save sweet tears thee thine thou art thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy heavenly thy love Thy mercy thy name thy power thy praise thy presence thy throne thy word tongue truth voice wandering Watts William Bourn wisdom worship ye saints
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Side 15 - I'LL praise my Maker while I've breath, And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.
Side 138 - People and realms of every tongue Dwell on His love with sweetest song, And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on His name.
Side 4 - 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.
Side 122 - The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth...
Side 6 - No rude alarms of raging foes; No cares to break the long repose ; No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon.