Book of Worship with TunesLutheran Pub. Soc., 1881 - 558 halaman |
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Halaman 76
... bright ; On thee , the high and lowly , Bending before the throne , Sing , Holy , Holy , Holy , To the Great Three in One . 2 To - day on weary nations The heavenly manna falls ; To holy convocations The silver trumpet calls , Where ...
... bright ; On thee , the high and lowly , Bending before the throne , Sing , Holy , Holy , Holy , To the Great Three in One . 2 To - day on weary nations The heavenly manna falls ; To holy convocations The silver trumpet calls , Where ...
Halaman 88
... bright ! How glorious is Thy mercy - seat , In depths of burning light ! 2 Yet I may love Thee too , O Lord , Almighty as Thou art ; For Thou hast stooped to ask of me The love of my poor heart . 3 No earthly father loves like Thee , No ...
... bright ! How glorious is Thy mercy - seat , In depths of burning light ! 2 Yet I may love Thee too , O Lord , Almighty as Thou art ; For Thou hast stooped to ask of me The love of my poor heart . 3 No earthly father loves like Thee , No ...
Halaman 89
... bright on high its glories blaze , How sweetly bloom below ! It streams from Thine eternal throne ; Through heaven its joys forever run , And o'er the earth they flow . 2 It robes in cheerful green the ground , And pours its flowery ...
... bright on high its glories blaze , How sweetly bloom below ! It streams from Thine eternal throne ; Through heaven its joys forever run , And o'er the earth they flow . 2 It robes in cheerful green the ground , And pours its flowery ...
Halaman 99
... bright designs , And works His sovereign will . 3 Ye fearful saints ! fresh courage take : The clouds ye so much dread Are full of mercy , and will break In blessings on your head . 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense , But trust Him ...
... bright designs , And works His sovereign will . 3 Ye fearful saints ! fresh courage take : The clouds ye so much dread Are full of mercy , and will break In blessings on your head . 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense , But trust Him ...
Halaman 113
... the angel sounds the trumpet ; When my soul and body join ; When my Saviour comes to judgment , Bright in majesty divine , Let me triumph In Thy righteousness as mine . L. O. EMERSON . 9 97 esteem , 2 His 8 113 ITS SOURCE - GOD'S LOVE .
... the angel sounds the trumpet ; When my soul and body join ; When my Saviour comes to judgment , Bright in majesty divine , Let me triumph In Thy righteousness as mine . L. O. EMERSON . 9 97 esteem , 2 His 8 113 ITS SOURCE - GOD'S LOVE .
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Istilah dan frasa umum
adore almighty angels Behold bless blest bliss blood BRADBURY breast bright cheer crown dark dear death divine DOXOLOGY dwell dying earth endless eternal ev'ry everlasting evermore eyes faith Father fear feet foes forever forgive Friend G. F. HANDEL give glorious glory gracious grief guilt hath HAYDN hear heart heaven heavenly Holy Ghost Holy Spirit hope Hosanna humble immortal song joyful King L. M.
L. MASON L. O. EMERSON Lamb Lamb of God let Thy light live Lord MERIBAH mortal mourn ne'er never night o'er pardon peace praise pray prayer precious blood Redeemer reign rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred saints salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song songs of praise sorrow soul sweet tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy face Thy grace Thy holy Thy love Thy name Thy throne Thy word tongue unto vex'd voice weary worship Ye saints
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Halaman 327 - FOR a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame, A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb ! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word? 3 What peaceful hours I once enjoyed ! How sweet their memory still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill.
Halaman 352 - 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.
Halaman 169 - How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Halaman 384 - HOW blest the righteous when he dies ! When sinks a weary soul to rest, How mildly beam the closing eyes, How gently heaves the expiring breast! 2 So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er : So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore.
Halaman 99 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Halaman 32 - For in that he died, he died unto sin once: but in that he liveth, he liveth unto God Likewise reckon ye also yourselves to be dead indeed unto sin, but alive unto God through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Halaman 322 - Pilgrim through this barren land ; I am weak, but thou art mighty ; Hold me with thy powerful hand ; Bread of heaven, Feed me till I want no more. 2 Open thou the crystal fountain Whence the healing streams do flow ; Let the fiery, cloudy pillar Lead me all my journey through ; Strong Deliverer, Be thou still my Strength and Shield.
Halaman 134 - 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.
Halaman 305 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside.
Halaman 142 - 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.