A collection of hymns for social worship, more particularly design'd for the use of the Tabernacle congregation, in LondonG. Thompson, 1785 |
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... born Soul both longs and faints To meet th ' Affemblies of thy Saints . Bleft are the Souls that find a Place Within the Temple of thy Grace ! There they behold thy gentler Rays , And feek thy Face , and learn thy Praise . Bleft are the ...
... born Soul both longs and faints To meet th ' Affemblies of thy Saints . Bleft are the Souls that find a Place Within the Temple of thy Grace ! There they behold thy gentler Rays , And feek thy Face , and learn thy Praise . Bleft are the ...
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... born of God . Thou art the Earneft of his Love , The Pledge of Joys to come ; May thy bleft Wings , celeftial Dove , Safely convey us home ! HYMN XXX . CHRIST'S Birth . HE King of Glory fends his Son , ΤΗ To make his Entrance on this ...
... born of God . Thou art the Earneft of his Love , The Pledge of Joys to come ; May thy bleft Wings , celeftial Dove , Safely convey us home ! HYMN XXX . CHRIST'S Birth . HE King of Glory fends his Son , ΤΗ To make his Entrance on this ...
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... born . H HYMN XXXI . The Same . ARK the Herald - Angels fing Glory to the new - born King ! Peace on Earth , and Mercy mild , God and Sinners reconciled . Joyful all ye Nations rife , Join the Triumphs of the Skies ; Nature rife and ...
... born . H HYMN XXXI . The Same . ARK the Herald - Angels fing Glory to the new - born King ! Peace on Earth , and Mercy mild , God and Sinners reconciled . Joyful all ye Nations rife , Join the Triumphs of the Skies ; Nature rife and ...
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George Whitefield. Mild he lays his Glory by , Born that Men no more may die ; Born to raise the Sons of Earth , Born to give them second Birth , Come , Defire of Nations , come , Fix in us thy heav'nly Home : Rife the Woman's conquering ...
George Whitefield. Mild he lays his Glory by , Born that Men no more may die ; Born to raise the Sons of Earth , Born to give them second Birth , Come , Defire of Nations , come , Fix in us thy heav'nly Home : Rife the Woman's conquering ...
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... born again , And with him in Glory reign . Shout ye Nations of the Earth , Sing the Triumphs of his Birth : All the World is by him bleft : Sound his Praise from Eaft to Weft , Jews and Gentiles jointly fing , Chrift our common Lord and ...
... born again , And with him in Glory reign . Shout ye Nations of the Earth , Sing the Triumphs of his Birth : All the World is by him bleft : Sound his Praise from Eaft to Weft , Jews and Gentiles jointly fing , Chrift our common Lord and ...
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ador'd adore Almighty Angels behold bleeding blefs bleft Blifs ceafe Chrift Crofs Crown dear Death Defire divine dy'd Earth endleſs eternal ev'ry everlafting evermore exalted Eyes facred fafe Faith fame Father fave feek fhall fhed fhew fhine fhould fing flain Fleſh ftand ftill fweet giv'n give glorious Glory God's Guilt H HYMN Hail Hallelujah happy hath hear Heart Heart of Stone Heav'n heav'nly Hell Hofanna Hofts holy Honour immortal Jefu's Jefus join joyful King L HYMN Lamb Lamb of God live Lord Mercy mighty o'er Paffion Peace Pleaſure Pow'r Praife Praiſe Prieft proclaim raife raiſe ranfom'd Redeemer Reft reign rejoice rife Righteoufnefs Saints Salvation Saviour Saviour bleed ſhall Sing Sinners Sins Skies Songs Souls Spirit thee thefe thine thoſe thou art thouſand thro Throne thy Blood thy Face thy Grace thy Love thy Name Tongues Triumph truft Voice whofe Wiſdom wond'rous Worſhip ye Saints
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Page 144 - Come, Almighty to deliver. Let us all thy life receive; Suddenly return, and never, Never more thy temples leave. Thee we would be always blessing. Serve thee as thy hosts above, Pray, and praise thee without ceasing, Glory in thy perfect love.
Page 181 - I'm constrained to be! Let that grace now, like a fetter, Bind my wandering heart to Thee: Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, Prone to leave the God I love; Here's my heart, O take and seal it, Seal it for Thy courts above.
Page 180 - Christ, art all I want; More than all in Thee I find: Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy name; I am all unrighteousness; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Page 215 - Let not conscience make you linger, Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness He requireth. Is to feel your need of Him ; This He gives you : 'Tis the Spirit's rising beam. 4 Come, ye weary, heavy-laden, Bruised and mangled by the fall ; If you tarry till you're better, You will never come at all ; Not the righteous, Sinners Jesus came to call.
Page 138 - Let us for each other care, Each the other's burden bear, To thy church the pattern give, Show how true believers live.
Page 228 - Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but Thou art mighty ; Hold me with Thy powerful hand ; Bread of Heaven ! Feed me till I want no more. 2 Open now the crystal fountain Whence the healing streams do flow ; Let the fiery cloudy pillar, Lead me all my journey through ; Strong Deliverer ! Be Thou still my Strength and Shield.
Page 249 - Jesus' blood; Give every burdened soul release, And bid us all depart in peace. 644 8s, 7s & 4s. T ORD, dismiss us with thy blessing, •*-* Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us each, thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace ; O refresh us, : Travelling through this wilderness.
Page 244 - He lives to bless me with his love,. He lives to plead for me above, He lives my hungry soul to feed, He lives to help in time of need.
Page 11 - CHRIST, Whose glory fills the skies, Christ, the true, the only Light, Sun of Righteousness, arise, Triumph o'er the shades of night : Day-spring from on high, be near ; Day-star, in my heart appear.