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... shade we fly ; Forth from the world , its hope and fear , Father , we seek thy shelter here : Weary and weak , thy grace we pray ; Turn not , O Lord , thy guests away . 2 Long have we roamed in want and pain , 50 PUBLIC WORSHIP .
... shade we fly ; Forth from the world , its hope and fear , Father , we seek thy shelter here : Weary and weak , thy grace we pray ; Turn not , O Lord , thy guests away . 2 Long have we roamed in want and pain , 50 PUBLIC WORSHIP .
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... pain , Long have we sought thy rest in vain ; Wildered in doubt , in darkness lost , Long have our souls been tempest - tost : Low at thy feet our sins we lay ; Turn not , O Lord , thy guests away . 25 . 11s . M. The House of God ...
... pain , Long have we sought thy rest in vain ; Wildered in doubt , in darkness lost , Long have our souls been tempest - tost : Low at thy feet our sins we lay ; Turn not , O Lord , thy guests away . 25 . 11s . M. The House of God ...
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... pains . 4 In holy duties let the day- In holy pleasures - pass away : How sweet , a Sabbath thus to spend , In hope of one that ne'er shall end ! 59 . 7s . M. MISS H. F. GOLD The Sabbath . 1 CHOICE of God , thou blessed day , At thy ...
... pains . 4 In holy duties let the day- In holy pleasures - pass away : How sweet , a Sabbath thus to spend , In hope of one that ne'er shall end ! 59 . 7s . M. MISS H. F. GOLD The Sabbath . 1 CHOICE of God , thou blessed day , At thy ...
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... pain ; and end the strife Of death , with victory o'er the grave ! 197 . S. M. The Bible . i It is the one true light , E. TAYLOR . When other lamps grow dim , ' T will never burn less purely bright , Nor lead astray from Him . It is ...
... pain ; and end the strife Of death , with victory o'er the grave ! 197 . S. M. The Bible . i It is the one true light , E. TAYLOR . When other lamps grow dim , ' T will never burn less purely bright , Nor lead astray from Him . It is ...
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... pain , Pours forth to God the grateful strain . 3 The shattered mind his word restores , And tunes afresh the mental powers ; The dead revive , to life return , And bid affection cease to mourn . 4 Canst thou , my soul , these wonders ...
... pain , Pours forth to God the grateful strain . 3 The shattered mind his word restores , And tunes afresh the mental powers ; The dead revive , to life return , And bid affection cease to mourn . 4 Canst thou , my soul , these wonders ...
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adore Almighty angels ANONYMOUS art thou beams behold bless blest bliss breast breath bright cheerful Christ Christian clouds COLL crown dark death divine DODDRIDGE dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear forever gloom glorious Gospel gracious hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope Hosanna hour humble humble soul Hymn Jehovah Jesus joy in heaven King L. M. MONTGOMERY land let thy life's light live Lord love divine mercy mighty morning mortal mourn night o'er path peace perfect law pray prayer rapture reign rejoice rest rise Sabbath sacred saints Saviour seek shine sing skies song songs of praise sorrow soul spirit spread sweet tears tempests temple thee thine thou art thought thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy praise thy presence thy throne thy word tongue truth voice WATTS weary wings wisdom worship
Popular passages
Page 330 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, •And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Page 330 - When in the sultry glebe I faint, Or on the thirsty mountain pant, To fertile vales and dewy meads My weary, wandering steps He leads, Where peaceful rivers soft and slow Amid the verdant landscape flow: 3.
Page 106 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread, Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Page 39 - His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men ; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed. He brought us to his fold again.
Page 313 - Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand : Bread of Heaven ! Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more.
Page 309 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast.
Page 235 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my guide ; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.
Page 445 - 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. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Page 45 - Love divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down ! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All Thy faithful mercies crown...
Page 39 - Wide as the world is thy command, Vast as eternity thy love : Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.