A selection of hymns, from various authors, adapted to public worship by T. Westlake1801 |
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... Tell the loud wonders he hath done , Sing , how he left the worlds of light , And the bright robes he wore above ; How fwift and joyful was his flight , On wings of everlafting love . Down to this bafe , this finful earth He came to ...
... Tell the loud wonders he hath done , Sing , how he left the worlds of light , And the bright robes he wore above ; How fwift and joyful was his flight , On wings of everlafting love . Down to this bafe , this finful earth He came to ...
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... Tell of his wond'rous faithfulness , And found his pow'r abroad ; Sing the sweet promife of his grace , And the performing God . Proclaim Salvation from the Lord , For wretched , dying men : His hand hath writ the facred word . With an ...
... Tell of his wond'rous faithfulness , And found his pow'r abroad ; Sing the sweet promife of his grace , And the performing God . Proclaim Salvation from the Lord , For wretched , dying men : His hand hath writ the facred word . With an ...
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... tell : ' Twas Jefus my friend , when be hung on the tree , Who open'd the channel of mercy for me . Great father of mercies , thy goodness I own , And th ' covenant love of the crucify'd Son : All praite to the Spirit , whole whiiper ...
... tell : ' Twas Jefus my friend , when be hung on the tree , Who open'd the channel of mercy for me . Great father of mercies , thy goodness I own , And th ' covenant love of the crucify'd Son : All praite to the Spirit , whole whiiper ...
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... tell , Shall find relief thro ' his dear blood , And pardon from a gracious God.- My foul , no more attempt to draw Thy life or comfort from the law : All joy and peace the gospel gives : Happy the finner who believes . G 51. L. M. ...
... tell , Shall find relief thro ' his dear blood , And pardon from a gracious God.- My foul , no more attempt to draw Thy life or comfort from the law : All joy and peace the gospel gives : Happy the finner who believes . G 51. L. M. ...
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... tell thy cafe ? He will not pronounce thy doom ; Smiles are feated on his face . Tho ' his majefty be great , Yet his mercy is no lefs : Tho ' he thy tranfgreffions hate , Jefus feels for thy distress . Raife thy downcaft eyes , and fee ...
... tell thy cafe ? He will not pronounce thy doom ; Smiles are feated on his face . Tho ' his majefty be great , Yet his mercy is no lefs : Tho ' he thy tranfgreffions hate , Jefus feels for thy distress . Raife thy downcaft eyes , and fee ...
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adore Almighty angels Behold bleffings bleft blifs blood boundleſs breaft C. M. NEWTON C. M. WATTS'S chofen Chrift crown darkneſs dear death divine dwell dying earth Eben-ezers endleſs eternal ev'ry everlaſting eyes facred fafe faith falvation fame Father fave fears feek fhall fhine fhould fing finners fkies flain fleſh foes fong forrow foul fov'reign fpring ftand ftill ftreams ftrength fuch fweet glorious glory gracious guilt hath hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell Hofanna hofts holy Holy Spirit immortal Jefus juftice King Lamb let thy live Lord mercy mighty mortal muft o'er peace pleaſure pow'r praife promiſe raiſe Redeemer reft reign rejoice reſt rife righteouſneſs Savior ſhall ſkies ſpeak Spirit ſpread ſtand ſweet thall thee theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand thro thy grace thy love thy name thy praiſe thy word tongue triumph truft voice WATTS'S H wond'rous wonders Ye faints
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Page 363 - As the winged arrow flies Speedily the mark to find ; As the lightning from the skies Darts and leaves no trace behind ; Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life's rapid stream ; Upward, Lord, our spirits raise ; All below is but a dream.
Page 213 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand And there confess my sin.
Page 199 - All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem And crown Him Lord of all.
Page 234 - Lord, it is my chief complaint, That my love is weak and faint ; Yet I love thee, and adore ; Oh ! for grace to love thee more.
Page 312 - While I am a pilgrim here, Let thy love my spirit cheer ; As my guide, my guard, my friend, Lead me to my journey's end.
Page 226 - O make this heart rejoice or ache; Decide this doubt for me ; And if it be not broken, break, And heal it if it be.
Page 250 - Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love; take my heart, O take and seal it, seal it from thy courts above!
Page 228 - CHILDREN of the heavenly King, As ye journey, sweetly sing ; Sing your Saviour's worthy praise, Glorious in His works and ways. 2...
Page 203 - Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart! Rise to all eternity!
Page 159 - Friend, my Prophet, Priest, and King, my Lord, my life, my way, my end, accept the praise I bring. Weak is the effort of my heart, and cold my warmest thought; but when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought. Till then I would thy love proclaim with every fleeting breath: and may the music of thy name refresh my soul in death.