The Hymnal, Revised and Enlarged: As Adopted by the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America in the Year of Our Lord 1892Printed at the De Vinne Press for Thomas Nelson & sons, 1889 - 681 pages |
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... foe , with Thee at hand to bless : Ills have no weight , and tears no bitterness . Where is death's sting ? where , grave , thy victory ? I triumph still , if Thou abide with me . 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing 13 eyes 10 DAILY ...
... foe , with Thee at hand to bless : Ills have no weight , and tears no bitterness . Where is death's sting ? where , grave , thy victory ? I triumph still , if Thou abide with me . 5 Hold Thou Thy cross before my closing 13 eyes 10 DAILY ...
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... foe , That spot of sin we may not know . 3 O Father , that we ask be done , Through Jesus Christ , Thine only Son ; Who , with the Holy Ghost and Thee , Doth live and reign eternally . 22 8s . Saviour , bless Thy word into our DAILY ...
... foe , That spot of sin we may not know . 3 O Father , that we ask be done , Through Jesus Christ , Thine only Son ; Who , with the Holy Ghost and Thee , Doth live and reign eternally . 22 8s . Saviour , bless Thy word into our DAILY ...
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... foes , I come ; C. M. A sinner , save me , or I die ; An outcast , take me home . 3 Once safe in Thine almighty arms , Let storms come on amain ; There danger never , never harms ; There death itself is gain . 4 And when I stand before ...
... foes , I come ; C. M. A sinner , save me , or I die ; An outcast , take me home . 3 Once safe in Thine almighty arms , Let storms come on amain ; There danger never , never harms ; There death itself is gain . 4 And when I stand before ...
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... foes have seen Him die ; Blood and water thence are streaming In a tide of mystery ; Water from our guilt to cleanse us , Blood to win us crowns on high . 5 Jesu , may those precious fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford : Let them ...
... foes have seen Him die ; Blood and water thence are streaming In a tide of mystery ; Water from our guilt to cleanse us , Blood to win us crowns on high . 5 Jesu , may those precious fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford : Let them ...
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... 2 Where the Paschal blood is poured , Death's dark angel sheathes his sword ; Israel's hosts triumphant go Through the wave that drowns the foe . 7s . Praise we Christ , Whose blood was shed , Paschal THE CHRISTIAN YEAR - EASTERTIDE . 107.
... 2 Where the Paschal blood is poured , Death's dark angel sheathes his sword ; Israel's hosts triumphant go Through the wave that drowns the foe . 7s . Praise we Christ , Whose blood was shed , Paschal THE CHRISTIAN YEAR - EASTERTIDE . 107.
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adore age to age Alleluia angels behold beseech Thee blessèd blest blood bright Christ Church cross crown dark dear death divine dost dwell earth earthly endless ESUS eternal evermore eyes faith Father fear foes forever give glad glorious God the Father gracious hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly heavenly host Holy Ghost Holy Spirit hope Hosanna hymn Israel Jesus joyful King of glory King of kings Lamb Lamb of God Let Thy lift light live Lord lowly mighty mighty hand morning night o'er pain peace praise Thee pray prayer Redeemer reign rejoice rest saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul strength strife sweet Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy glory Thy grace Thy holy Thy love Thy mercy Thy Name Thy throne Thy word to-day toil triumph unto victory voice weary wondrous
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Page 442 - 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 89 - 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.
Page 410 - 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.
Page 373 - God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home ! 2 Under the shadow of Thy throne, Thy saints have dwelt secure ; Sufficient is Thine arm alone, And our defence is sure. 3 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her frame, From everlasting Thou art God, To endless years the same. 4 Thy word commands our flesh to dust : "Return, ye sons of men ;" All nations rose from earth at first, And turn to earth again.
Page 532 - 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 597 - I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Come unto me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to JESUS as I was — Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. I heard the voice of JESUS say, ' Behold I freely give The living water — thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Page 10 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens ; LORD, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Page 439 - And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey ; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
Page 27 - Travelling through this wilderness ! 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound ; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound ; May thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal 's given, Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels' wings to heaven, Glad the summons to obey.
Page 319 - JESUS, I my cross have taken, All to leave, and follow thee ; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Thou, from hence, my all shalt be. Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition ! God and heaven are still my own.