The Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts: To which are Added, Select Hymns, from Other Authors; and Directions for Musical Expression |
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... thine arm ..... 313 How sweet and awful ..... 482 How sweet , how heavenly 697 How sweetly along the .... 635 How sweetly flowed the ... 659 How sweet the name of ... 670 How sweet to leave the ... 745 How swift the torrent rolls 749 ...
... thine arm ..... 313 How sweet and awful ..... 482 How sweet , how heavenly 697 How sweetly along the .... 635 How sweetly flowed the ... 659 How sweet the name of ... 670 How sweet to leave the ... 745 How swift the torrent rolls 749 ...
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... thine , but ..... 75 Lord , I am vile .... 133 Lord , I can suffer .... ............... 59 Lord , I esteem thy ........ 238 Lord , if thine eye ......... 187 Lord , if thou dost not ..... 67 Lord , I have made thy .... 239 Lord , in the ...
... thine , but ..... 75 Lord , I am vile .... 133 Lord , I can suffer .... ............... 59 Lord , I esteem thy ........ 238 Lord , if thine eye ......... 187 Lord , if thou dost not ..... 67 Lord , I have made thy .... 239 Lord , in the ...
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... Thine earthly sabbaths .... 736 Think , mighty God , on ... 184 Think , O ye who fondly .. 757 This God is the God ... thine 676 To our Almighty Maker ... 199 To our eternal God ..... 495 To praise the ever ........ 636 To thee before ...
... Thine earthly sabbaths .... 736 Think , mighty God , on ... 184 Think , O ye who fondly .. 757 This God is the God ... thine 676 To our Almighty Maker ... 199 To our eternal God ..... 495 To praise the ever ........ 636 To thee before ...
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... thine almighty help was nigh . -3 Supported by thy heavenly aid , I laid me down , and slept secure ; Not death should make my heart afraid , Though I should wake and rise no more . o 4 But God sustained me all the night : Salvation ...
... thine almighty help was nigh . -3 Supported by thy heavenly aid , I laid me down , and slept secure ; Not death should make my heart afraid , Though I should wake and rise no more . o 4 But God sustained me all the night : Salvation ...
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... thine heavy hand hath made ; O let thy gentler touches heal . 3 See how I pass my weary days , In sighs and groans ; and when ' tis night , My bed is watered with my tears ; My grief consumes and dims my sight . 4 Look , how the powers ...
... thine heavy hand hath made ; O let thy gentler touches heal . 3 See how I pass my weary days , In sighs and groans ; and when ' tis night , My bed is watered with my tears ; My grief consumes and dims my sight . 4 Look , how the powers ...
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adore almighty angels Armley Aylesbury Barby Behold Blendon bless blest blood breath C. M. SECOND cheerful Christ Colchester crown darkness death Devizes divine dreadful dust dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feet flesh flowing tears foes forever glorious glory gospel hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy honours hope Hosanna humble humble souls HYMN immortal Islington Israel Jesus King Lamb light live Lord love restore mighty mortal mourn Nantwich ne'er o'er Oporto pardoning peace proclaim promise PSALM Quercy rage raise Redeemer reigns rejoice rest righteousness rise sacred salvation Saviour shine sing sinners sins skies song sons sorrows soul sovereign Spirit spread stand sweet thee thine Thou art thoughts thy face thy grace thy hand thy love thy name thy power thy praise thy throne thy word tongue trust truth vengeance voice wakeful eyes Wantage wondrous wrath ye saints Zion
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Page 631 - Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Page 774 - How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion : — "Thy God reigneth!" Thy watchmen shall lift up the voice; with the voice together shall they sing : for they shall see eye to eye, when the Lord shall bring again Zion.
Page 478 - 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. 3. See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down : Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ? 4.
Page 757 - 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.
Page 753 - Jerusalem ! my happy home ! My soul still pants for thee ; Then shall my labours have an end, When I thy joys shall see.
Page 548 - Ye fearful saints fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread, Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Page 722 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransom'd nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Page 773 - And in that day shall ye say, Praise the Lord, call upon his name, Declare his doings among the people, Make mention that his name is exalted. Sing unto the Lord ; for he hath done excellent things: This is known in all the earth. Cry out and shout, thou inhabitant of Zion : For great is the Holy One of Israel in the midst of thee.
Page 761 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day ? When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll ; When louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead...
Page 202 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy.