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A-men A. S. Sullivan adore Alleluia angels Barnby bless blessèd blest blood bright CHARLES WESLEY CHARLOTTE ELLIOTT Christ Church cross crown dark dear death didst divine E. J. HOPKINS earth eternal ev'ry evermore eyes faith Father fear foes give glad glorious glory GODFREY THRING Gounod H. F. Lyte Hail Hark hath hear heart heaven heavenly hope HORATIUS BONAR host Hymn ISAAC WATTS J. B. DYKES James Montgomery Jesus JOHN JOHN NEWTON King Lamb Let Thy light live Lord LOWELL MASON Maryton MASON morning night o'er peace PHILIP DODDRIDGE pray prayer Reginald Heber reign Rejoice rest saints salvation Saviour Second Tune shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul Spirit sweet Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thou shalt thro Thy grace Thy love Thy mercy Thy name Thy throne Thy word trust unto voice weary worship
Pagina 15 - X. Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's house, thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife, nor his man-servant, nor his maid-servant, nor his ox, nor his ass, nor any thing that is thy neighbor's.
Pagina 140 - Cold on His cradle the dew-drops are shining ; Low lies His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him, in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all...
Pagina 453 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear. 4 When we asunder part, It gives us inward pain ; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again.
Pagina 452 - One family we dwell in Him, One Church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, The narrow stream, of death : One army of the living God, To His command we bow ; Part of His host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now.
Pagina 35 - Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day ; Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away ; Change and decay in all around I see : 0 Thou who changest not, abide with me...
Pagina 479 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee.
Pagina 430 - I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me on. I loved to choose and see my path, but now Lead Thou me on!
Pagina 482 - Twere vain the ocean depths to sound, Or pierce to either pole. 2 The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh: 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die. 3 Beyond this vale of tears There is a life above, Unmeasured by the flight of years; And all that life is love.