Songs of Praise and Prayer: For the Sunday-school and Social MeetingCharles Herbert Richards Taintor Bros., 1889 - 258 pagina's |
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... Trust 198-222 9- 24 223-229 25-44 230-235 45-58 236-247 59-108 Missions .... 248-258 59-94 CHILDREN'S SONGS . 259-283 Morning and Evening .. 95-108 THE HOME ... 284-286 287-301 120-165 302-307 120-135 HEAVEN . 308-315 136-145 THE BIBLE ...
... Trust 198-222 9- 24 223-229 25-44 230-235 45-58 236-247 59-108 Missions .... 248-258 59-94 CHILDREN'S SONGS . 259-283 Morning and Evening .. 95-108 THE HOME ... 284-286 287-301 120-165 302-307 120-135 HEAVEN . 308-315 136-145 THE BIBLE ...
Pagina 6
... Trust , 59 , 80 , 82 , 199-222 , 343 , 366 . Voice Divine , 143 , 168 , 169 , 170 , 173 , 176 , 268 , 283 . Warfare , 76 , 196 , 235 , 239-247 , 260 , 363 , 364 . Watching , 71 , 177 , 196 , 234 , 235 , 359 . Way of Life , 170 , 195 ...
... Trust , 59 , 80 , 82 , 199-222 , 343 , 366 . Voice Divine , 143 , 168 , 169 , 170 , 173 , 176 , 268 , 283 . Warfare , 76 , 196 , 235 , 239-247 , 260 , 363 , 364 . Watching , 71 , 177 , 196 , 234 , 235 , 359 . Way of Life , 170 , 195 ...
Pagina 56
... trust our all to Thee , Our Father and our God . 3 But if some darker lot be good , O teach us to endure The sorrow , pain , or solitude , That makes the heart be pure . 4 Christ by no flowery pathway came , And we , His servants here ...
... trust our all to Thee , Our Father and our God . 3 But if some darker lot be good , O teach us to endure The sorrow , pain , or solitude , That makes the heart be pure . 4 Christ by no flowery pathway came , And we , His servants here ...
Pagina 61
... trust on Thee is stayed ; All my help from Thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing . 3 Thou , O Christ ! art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; Raise the fallen , cheer the faint , Heal the sick ...
... trust on Thee is stayed ; All my help from Thee I bring ; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing . 3 Thou , O Christ ! art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; Raise the fallen , cheer the faint , Heal the sick ...
Pagina 65
... trust His grace , I'll cast on Him my every care , And wait for thee , sweet hour of prayer ! 93 THE MORNING BRIGHT . prayer ! May I thy consolation share , Till , from Mount Pisgah's lofty height , I view my home , and take my flight ...
... trust His grace , I'll cast on Him my every care , And wait for thee , sweet hour of prayer ! 93 THE MORNING BRIGHT . prayer ! May I thy consolation share , Till , from Mount Pisgah's lofty height , I view my home , and take my flight ...
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Songs of Praise and Prayer: For the Sunday-school and Social Meeting Charles Herbert Richards Volledige weergave - 1889 |
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adore Alleluia angels bear bless blest blood breast bright bring Cecil Frances Alexander child Chorus Christian Copyright cross crown dark death divine Dykes earth Edwin Pond Parker eternal eyes faith Father fear foes Frances Ridley Havergal Freedom's land Friend give glad glorious God's Godfrey Thring Hail Hallelujah hand happy Hark hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Henry Francis Lyte holy Horatius Bonar HYMN Isaac Watts J. E. Rankin Je-sus Jesus Christ John John Stainer Joseph Barnby joyful King Lamb land life's light little children live Lord Lowell Mason lowly mercy merry morning never night o'er peace praise Thee pray prayer precious Redeemer reign rejoice rest saints Shepherd shine sing sins skies song sorrow soul Spirit sweet tears tell Tempted and tried Thine Thou art thro throne Thy love Thy name Trust Unto voice Wake weary William Walsham word
Populaire passages
Pagina 115 - See, the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Well supply thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove ; Who can faint while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage — Grace, which, like the Lord, the giver, Never fails from age to age?
Pagina 86 - Hail the heaven-born Prince of Peace! Hail the Sun of righteousness! Light and life to all he brings, Risen with healing in his wings: Mild he lays his glory by, Born that man no more may die; Born to raise the sons of earth; Born to give them second birth. Hark! the herald angels sing,
Pagina 25 - 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.
Pagina 66 - E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee. 2 Though like the wanderer, The sun gone down, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone ; Yet in my dreams I'd be Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee.
Pagina 53 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near. 3 Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try : Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. 4 Prayer is the christian's vital breath, The christian's native air : His watchword at the gates of death, — He enters heaven with prayer. 3 Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways ; While angels in their songs rejoice, And cry—
Pagina 122 - I heard the voice of Jesus say, " I am this dark world's Light ; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright." I looked to Jesus, and I found In Him my Star, my Sun ; And in that Light of life I'll walk Till travelling days are done ! H.
Pagina 74 - Come near and bless us when we wake, ere through the world our way we take; till in the ocean of thy love we lose ourselves in heaven above.
Pagina 77 - Look how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys, Our souls can neither fly nor go To reach eternal joys. 3 In vain we tune our formal songs, In vain we strive to rise; Hosannas languish on our tongues, And our devotion dies.
Pagina 105 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more. 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
Pagina 77 - Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate ! Our love so faint, so cold to Thee, And Thine to us so great ! 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers ! Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.