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... Look on Thy children from on high , And hearus while we pray . Lord , at this closing hour , Estab - lish. ST . LEONARD C. M , D. H. HILES 26 62 THE shadows of the evening hours Fall from the darkening sky , Upon the fragrance of the ...
... Look on Thy children from on high , And hearus while we pray . Lord , at this closing hour , Estab - lish. ST . LEONARD C. M , D. H. HILES 26 62 THE shadows of the evening hours Fall from the darkening sky , Upon the fragrance of the ...
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... Look now ; for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing : O rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing . 4 For lo , the days are hastening on By prophet bards foretold , When with the ever circling years Comes round the ...
... Look now ; for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing : O rest beside the weary road , And hear the angels sing . 4 For lo , the days are hastening on By prophet bards foretold , When with the ever circling years Comes round the ...
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... look , to hear , Be thine : thy needs He ' l ! satisfy : Art thou diseased , or dumb ? Or dost thou in thy hunger cry ? " I come , " saith Christ , " I come . " Thomas Toke Lynch 1855 S. P. TUCKERMAN 227 IN duties and in sufferings too ...
... look , to hear , Be thine : thy needs He ' l ! satisfy : Art thou diseased , or dumb ? Or dost thou in thy hunger cry ? " I come , " saith Christ , " I come . " Thomas Toke Lynch 1855 S. P. TUCKERMAN 227 IN duties and in sufferings too ...
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... look on me With pity , love , and sympathy . James Edmeston 1847 229 6s , 4s . D. FIERCE was the wild billow , Dark was the night , Oars labored heavily , Foam glimmered white , Trembled the mariners , Peril was nigh ; Then said the God ...
... look on me With pity , love , and sympathy . James Edmeston 1847 229 6s , 4s . D. FIERCE was the wild billow , Dark was the night , Oars labored heavily , Foam glimmered white , Trembled the mariners , Peril was nigh ; Then said the God ...
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... Look down with To see the approaching sac- ri- fice . in ma - jes - ty ! In low - ly pomp , ride on triumphs now be - gin O'er captive death and conquered sin , O'er captive death and conquered sin . WILLIAMS L. M. C. L. WILLIAMS 245 ...
... Look down with To see the approaching sac- ri- fice . in ma - jes - ty ! In low - ly pomp , ride on triumphs now be - gin O'er captive death and conquered sin , O'er captive death and conquered sin . WILLIAMS L. M. C. L. WILLIAMS 245 ...
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adore angels BARNBY behold bless blest blood bright Catherine Winkworth Cecil Frances Alexander Charles Wesley cheer Christ Christopher Wordsworth cross crown dark dear death didst divine dwell earth earthly Edward Caswall eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear foes Frederick William Faber give glad glorious glory Godfrey Thring gracious Hallelujah hath heal hear heart heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte holy hope Horatius Bonar hour hymns Isaac Watts 1719 Jesus John Mason Neale joyful King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord lowly mighty morning mortal night o'er peace Philip Doddridge pray prayer ransomed Ray Palmer Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Saviour shalt shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul Spirit sweet tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy grace Thy love Thy mercy Thy name Thy throne Thy word triumph unto voice weary
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Page 203 - ROCK of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee ; Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Page 92 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid ; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Page 440 - My native country, thee, Land of the noble, free. Thy name I love ; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills: My heart with rapture thrills Like that above.
Page 339 - O'er moor and fen, o'er crag and torrent, till The night is gone; And with the morn those angel faces smile, Which I have loved long since, and lost awhile.
Page 20 - The Lord, ye know, is 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.
Page 123 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to His blood.
Page 404 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of Heaven.
Page 74 - SONGS of praise the angels sang; Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, When he spake and it was done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn. When the Prince of Peace was born ; Songs of praise arose, when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away : Songs of praise shall crown that day : God will make new heavens and earth ; Songs of praise shall hail their birth.
Page 213 - Just as I am — and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, 0 Lamb of God, I come...
Page 84 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.