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adore ages Alleluia angels appear bear behold bless blest Born bring Christ clouds constant cross death didst dost doth dwell earth eternal ev'ry evermore faith fame Father fear flesh flow give given glorious glory grace Grant hand hast hath hear heart heav'n heavenly hill Holy Ghost hope host HYMN Jesus joyful Judge keep kind King lands light living Lord majesty mercy mighty mind morning Name never night o'er once peace pow'r praise PSALM rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seat seek shine sing sinners sins song soul sound Spirit spring streams strength sure Teach tears tell thanks Thee Thine things Thou Thou art Thou hast thought throne Thy face Thy grace tongue trust truth unto voice wings wondrous wrought
第 77 頁 - God indeed ; Without our aid he did us make : We are his flock, he doth us feed ; And for his sheep he doth us take.
第 31 頁 - THROUGH all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy ; The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ.
第 131 頁 - To you in David's town, this day, Is born of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign. 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
第 133 頁 - THE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar : Who follows in his train ? Who best can drink his cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cross below — He follows in his train.
第 113 頁 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice.
第 115 頁 - Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
第 137 頁 - Thou, who didst come to bring On Thy redeeming wing Healing and sight, Health to the sick in mind, Sight to the inly blind, O, now to all mankind "Let there be light.
第 41 頁 - AS pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase ; So longs my soul, O GOD, for thee, And thy refreshing grace. 2 For thee, my GOD, the living GOD, My thirsty soul doth pine ; O ! when shall I behold thy face, Thou Majesty divine...