The Psalmist: A New Collection of Hymns for the Use of the Baptist ChurchesGould, Kendall, and Lincoln, 1844 - 655 頁 |
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adore almighty angels BEDDOME Behold bless blest bliss blood breath bright C. M. NEWTON C. M. WATTS cheerful Christ crown darkness death delight divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth endless eternal everlasting everlasting song eyes faith Father fear foes forever glorious gospel gracious grief guilt hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope Hosanna humble hymns Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb Lamb of God let thy light live Lord mercy mighty mortal night o'er pardon peace pray prayer proclaim PSALM raise Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sound sovereign Spirit sweet tears thee thine thou art thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue triumph trust truth voice waking eyes wings wonders worship ye saints
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第 480 頁 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
第 362 頁 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
第 398 頁 - GOD, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home...
第 363 頁 - WHEN all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
第 143 頁 - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
第 480 頁 - Messiah's name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
第 605 頁 - Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er, Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.
第 2 頁 - 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.
第 45 頁 - I'LL praise my Maker with my 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.
第 415 頁 - One family we dwell in him, One church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, The narrow stream, of death.