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angels appear behold beneath blessed blood Born bound Christ cross darkness dead death deep Didst died doubt dreadful earth Eternal face faith Father's fear feet FOURTH SUNDAY give given glorious glory gone grace grant grave hand hath head hear hear and save heart Heaven heavenly Hell holy hope Hosanna host hour HYMN Jesus judgement King light live Lord mercy mild morning mortal Nature night o'er pain peace pomp poor praise prayer R. H. OH reign ride rise roll saints Saviour SECOND SUNDAY sing sins sleep sorrow soul sound spirit spread stand stars strength Strong SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY sweet tears Thee Thine Thou hast thought throne tomb trembling turn voice weep wild winds wings wonder
الصفحة 16 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning! Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid ! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid!
الصفحة 60 - Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost Thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed Unction from above, Is comfort, life, and fire of love. Enable with perpetual light The dulness of our blinded sight. Anoint and cheer our soiled face With the abundance of Thy grace. Keep far our foes, give peace at home ; Where Thou art guide, no ill can come.
الصفحة 62 - Holy, holy, holy ! though the darkness hide Thee, Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see, Only Thou art holy, there is none beside Thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity ! Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty!
الصفحة 10 - THE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar : Who follows in his train ? Who best can drink his cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cross below — He follows in his train.
الصفحة 54 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noon-day walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
الصفحة 18 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
الصفحة 109 - Direct, control, suggest this day, All I design, or do, or say ; That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite...
الصفحة 10 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. Like Him, with pardon on his tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong, Who follows in his train...
الصفحة 55 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take : The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.