A hymnal, for use in the services of the Church [ed.] by J.B. Trend. [2 issues].John Bowden Trend |
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... hand ; Earth shall break her wintry trance At Thy blissful countenance . Praise to Him Who comes from high , Our Deliverer ; Praise to FATHER , SPIRIT , SON , Never ending , ne'er begun . Amen . 6.0 COME ! O come ! Emmanuel , And ransom ...
... hand ; Earth shall break her wintry trance At Thy blissful countenance . Praise to Him Who comes from high , Our Deliverer ; Praise to FATHER , SPIRIT , SON , Never ending , ne'er begun . Amen . 6.0 COME ! O come ! Emmanuel , And ransom ...
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... hands ! Since all He comes to ransom , By all be He adored , The Infant born in Bethlehem , The SAVIOUR and the LORD ! And idol forms shall perish , And error shall decay , And CHRIST shall wield His sceptre , Our LORD and GOD for aye ...
... hands ! Since all He comes to ransom , By all be He adored , The Infant born in Bethlehem , The SAVIOUR and the LORD ! And idol forms shall perish , And error shall decay , And CHRIST shall wield His sceptre , Our LORD and GOD for aye ...
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... . The Son of GOD His Glory hides With parents mean and poor ; And He who made the heavens , abides In dwelling - place obscure . Those mighty hands that rule the sky No earthly toil refuse ; The MAKER of the stars on high An humble path 19.
... . The Son of GOD His Glory hides With parents mean and poor ; And He who made the heavens , abides In dwelling - place obscure . Those mighty hands that rule the sky No earthly toil refuse ; The MAKER of the stars on high An humble path 19.
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... ; Look on His sacred Hands and Feet Which piercing nails have wounded : every Limb with scourges rent : On Him the Just , the Innocent , What malice hath abounded ! See ' Tis not alone those Limbs are rack'd , But 33.
... ; Look on His sacred Hands and Feet Which piercing nails have wounded : every Limb with scourges rent : On Him the Just , the Innocent , What malice hath abounded ! See ' Tis not alone those Limbs are rack'd , But 33.
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... He goeth To a death of bitter pain ; He , the Lamb upon the Altar Of the Cross , for us is slain . Lo ! with gall His Thirst He quenches ! See the Thorns upon His Brow ! E Nails His Hands and Feet are rending ! See ! 37.
... He goeth To a death of bitter pain ; He , the Lamb upon the Altar Of the Cross , for us is slain . Lo ! with gall His Thirst He quenches ! See the Thorns upon His Brow ! E Nails His Hands and Feet are rending ! See ! 37.
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Alleluia Almighty Amen Angel-host Angels Augustine's College behold bless Blest Blood breath bright CHRIST Church Circumcision of Christ Crown dear death didst divine doth dwell earthly Emmanuel Is born Epiphany eternal everlasting Evermore and evermore faithful FATHER Feet flesh Fount give glad glorious GOD the FATHER GODHEAD Grace grave guilty hath heart heavenly herald Angels sing HOLY GHOST HOLY SPIRIT Hymns Introit JESUS lives joyful King Lamb let us adore Light of lights LORD lowly Martyrs Maundy Thursday Mercies still endure mighty morning mortal nigh o'er pain Passion Sunday peace Power praise to Thee pray prayer pure ransom redeem reign Rejoice rest rise sacred Saints salvation SAVIOUR Septuagesima shine sight sing sinners sins skies sleep song sorrow soul SPIRIT starry Stephen's Day Sunday sweet tears Thine Thou art Thou hast Thy Love Thy Majesty Thy Name TRINITY triumph unto Virgin-born Virgin's womb voices wondrous
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Page 110 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of Heaven.
Page 69 - HOLY, Holy, Holy ! LORD GOD Almighty ! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee...
Page 61 - Come, 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.
Page 114 - 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 115 - When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest...
Page 107 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Page 114 - Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
Page 25 - What are they but His jewels Of right celestial worth ? What are they but the ladder Set up to heaven on earth...
Page 160 - With milk and honey blest ; Beneath thy contemplation Sink heart and voice opprest. I know not, oh, I know not, What joys await us there ! What radiancy of glory! What bliss beyond compare...
Page 134 - While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eye-strings break in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne: Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee.