Hymns for Public WorshipThe Editor, 1772 - 202 頁 |
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adore AIREST almighty angels Behold bleſs bleſſings bleſt bounty breaft chearful CHRIST Common Metre creatures crown death divine earth eternal ev'ning ev'ry eyes facred faints faith Father Father divine feeble filent fing firſt fleſh fongs fons form'd foul ſhall fov'reign glorious glory grace grateful hand hath heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy honour houſe humble HYMN HYMN immortal inſpires JESUS juſt king laſt light Long Metre LORD mortal muſt night o'er paſſion peace pleaſing pleaſures pow'r praife Praise pray'r preſent proclaim raiſe REAT reigns reſt rife round SAVIOUR ſcenes ſhade ſhake ſhare ſhine Short Metre ſhould ſhows ſkies ſky ſmiles ſnares ſpeak ſpirit ſpread ſpring ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtill ſtrains ſtrong ſupplies ſurvey thee theſe thine thoſe thou thro Thy mercy thy name thy praiſe tongue vaſt voice whoſe wond'rous worlds worlds unknown
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第 118 頁 - If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay; If I am wrong, oh teach my heart To find that better way...
第 118 頁 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe.
第 11 頁 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer.
第 74 頁 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 " Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, " To be exalted thus ;" "Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply,
第 118 頁 - What conscience dictates to be done. Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than Hell to shun, That more than Heaven pursue.
第 185 頁 - With grateful hearts the past we own ; The future, all to us unknown, We to thy guardian care commit, And peaceful leave before thy feet.
第 80 頁 - 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.
第 157 頁 - If solid happiness we prize, Within our breast this jewel lies; And they are fools who roam : The world has nothing to bestow ; From our own selves our joys must flow, And that dear hut, our home.
第 13 頁 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
第 160 頁 - The time to insure the great reward : And while the lamp holds out to burn The vilest sinner may return.