Psalms and Hymns Adapted to Social, Private, and Public Worship in the Presbyterian Church in the United States of America |
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... join to slay Jesus , thine Holy Child . 3 Why did the Gentiles rage , And Jews with one accord Bend all their counsels to destroy Th ' anointed of the Lord ? 4 Rulers and kings agree To form a vain design ; Against the Lord their powers ...
... join to slay Jesus , thine Holy Child . 3 Why did the Gentiles rage , And Jews with one accord Bend all their counsels to destroy Th ' anointed of the Lord ? 4 Rulers and kings agree To form a vain design ; Against the Lord their powers ...
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... join , They are the sword , the hand is thine . 2 Their hope and portion lie below ; " Tis all the happiness they know ; ' Tis all they seek , they take their shares , And leave the rest among their heirs . 3 What sinners value , I ...
... join , They are the sword , the hand is thine . 2 Their hope and portion lie below ; " Tis all the happiness they know ; ' Tis all they seek , they take their shares , And leave the rest among their heirs . 3 What sinners value , I ...
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... join to prove his faith sincere . 4 How glorious is that righteousness That hides and cancels all his sins ! While a bright evidence of grace Through all his life appears and shines . PSALM 33. FIRST PART . C. M. EJOICE , ye righteous ...
... join to prove his faith sincere . 4 How glorious is that righteousness That hides and cancels all his sins ! While a bright evidence of grace Through all his life appears and shines . PSALM 33. FIRST PART . C. M. EJOICE , ye righteous ...
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... join to break your peace , And plot , and rage , and foam ; The Lord derides them , for he sees Their day of vengeance come . 9 They have drawn out the threatening sword , Have bent the murderous bow , To slay the men that fear the Lord ...
... join to break your peace , And plot , and rage , and foam ; The Lord derides them , for he sees Their day of vengeance come . 9 They have drawn out the threatening sword , Have bent the murderous bow , To slay the men that fear the Lord ...
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... join all your voices , And raise your heads , ye saints , for heaven rejoices . 5 " Here ( saith the Lord ) ye angels , spread their thrones , And near me seat my favorites and my sons ; Come , my redeemed , possess the joys pre- pared ...
... join all your voices , And raise your heads , ye saints , for heaven rejoices . 5 " Here ( saith the Lord ) ye angels , spread their thrones , And near me seat my favorites and my sons ; Come , my redeemed , possess the joys pre- pared ...
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adore almighty angels Behold bless blest blood breath cheerful Christ church command congregation darkness dear death divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes glorious glory gospel gracious guilt Hallelujah hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls Israel Jehovah Jesus joyful judicatory King Lamb Lamb of God light live Lord Lord's supper mercy seat mighty minister mortal mourn ne'er o'er pain pardoning peace pray prayer Presbytery PSALM PSALM 51 PSALM 89 raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrows soul sovereign Spirit spread sweet tears thee thine thou art thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue truth voice wakeful eyes wonders wondrous worship ye saints
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Page 147 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day...
Page 147 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs, With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"— they cry, "To be exalted thus :"— "Worthy the Lamb"— our lips reply,
Page 64 - Dear dying Lamb ! thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved to sin no more.
Page 379 - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...
Page 18 - The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great original proclaim. The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as...
Page 223 - And sailed through bloody seas ? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ; I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported, by thy word.
Page 223 - AM I a soldier of the cross, A follower of the Lamb, And shall I fear to own his cause, Or blush to speak his name ? 2 Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease, While others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas...
Page 23 - 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 252 - 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.
Page 178 - In darkest shades if he appear, My dawning is begun ! He is my soul's sweet morning star, And he my rising sun. 3 The opening heavens around me shine With beams of sacred bliss, While Jesus shows his heart is mine, And whispers, ' I am his !' 4 My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word, Run up with joy the shining way, T