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angels band bear beau Beautiful blessed blest blood bove bright called cease cheer CHORUS Christ coming cross crown dark dear death deep dying earth fair faith fear feel flowing friends gels Gethsemane give glorious glory grace hand happy Harp hear heart heaven heavenly hold home at last home in heaven homeward bound hope hymns J. W. DADMUN Jesus Jesus weeps join King Lamb land life's light Lord loud love thee mansion night o'er peace pleasures praise pray pure rest REVIVAL MELODIES rise round safe sail saints saved Saviour shine shore sing sinner sins skies song soon sorrow soul sound spir stand Star storm sweet tears tell That's thee There'll thou throne tide toils tree tunes voice weeps wings
第 13 頁 - Just as I am — and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come ! 3 Just as I am — though tossed about With many a conflict — many a doubt, " Fightings within, and fears without...
第 16 頁 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
第 16 頁 - Dear, dying Lamb, thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
第 40 頁 - O happy bond, that seals my vows To Him, who merits all my love! Let cheerful anthems fill His house, While to that, sacred shrine I move.
第 15 頁 - It was my guide, my light, my all, It bade my dark forebodings cease; And through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace. Now safely moored, my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem, For ever and for evermore, The Star, the Star of Bethlehem.
第 35 頁 - DID Christ o'er sinners weep, And shall our cheeks be dry? Let floods of penitential grief Burst forth from every eye. 2 The Son of God in tears Angels with wonder see: Be thou astonished, O my soul, He shed those tears for thee.
第 40 頁 - Tis done: the great transaction's done, I am my Lord's, and He is mine: He drew me and I followed on, Charmed to confess the voice divine, 4 Now rest, my long-divided heart, Fixed on this blissful centre, rest; With ashes who would grudge to part, When called on angels
第 13 頁 - JUST as thou art, — without one trace Of love, or joy, or inward grace Or meetness for the heavenly place, — O guilty sinner, come...
第 15 頁 - When, marshalled on the nightly plain, The glittering host bestud the sky, One Star alone, of all the train, Can fix the sinner's wandering eye. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem.