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... pardon tco ; Of plenteous mercy to all those Who for thy mercy fue . PSALM XCV . Come , loud anthems let us fing , Loud thanks to our almighty king ; For we our voices high fhould raife , When our falvation's Rock we praise . C Into ...
... pardon tco ; Of plenteous mercy to all those Who for thy mercy fue . PSALM XCV . Come , loud anthems let us fing , Loud thanks to our almighty king ; For we our voices high fhould raife , When our falvation's Rock we praise . C Into ...
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... III . The CHRISTIAN'S HOPE . From the Spectator . HEN rifing from the bed of death , O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear , I fee my Maker , face to face , O how fhall I appear ! If Z If yet , while pardon may be found , And 28 HYMN III .
... III . The CHRISTIAN'S HOPE . From the Spectator . HEN rifing from the bed of death , O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear , I fee my Maker , face to face , O how fhall I appear ! If Z If yet , while pardon may be found , And 28 HYMN III .
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... dying groans , To give thofe forrows weight . For never fhall my foul despair , Her pardon to procure , Who knows thy only fon has dy'd , To make her pardon fure . HYMN D3 W1 On GRATITUDE . From the fame . THEN all HYMN III . 29.
... dying groans , To give thofe forrows weight . For never fhall my foul despair , Her pardon to procure , Who knows thy only fon has dy'd , To make her pardon fure . HYMN D3 W1 On GRATITUDE . From the fame . THEN all HYMN III . 29.
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... Pardon for all my fin . Here would I learn how Chrift has dy'd , To fave my foul from hell : Not all the books on earth befide Such heavenly wonders tell , Then let me love thy fcriptures more , And with renew'd delight , By day read ...
... Pardon for all my fin . Here would I learn how Chrift has dy'd , To fave my foul from hell : Not all the books on earth befide Such heavenly wonders tell , Then let me love thy fcriptures more , And with renew'd delight , By day read ...
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... pardoned finner more . HYMN XVII . The SINCERE PENITENT . By Mr. LocKMAN , Almighty Lord ! moft merciful , These thanks unfeign'd , these vows receive ; Thou , who , when bath'd in tears I lay , Did't hear my cries , and quick relieve ...
... pardoned finner more . HYMN XVII . The SINCERE PENITENT . By Mr. LocKMAN , Almighty Lord ! moft merciful , These thanks unfeign'd , these vows receive ; Thou , who , when bath'd in tears I lay , Did't hear my cries , and quick relieve ...
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adore aftray almighty Becauſe bleffings bleft Chorus Chrift conftant crotchets crown'd Cymbals death defcend defires defpair deſtroy devoutly diſplay'd DoD DRIDGE doft earth eternal ev'ry facred facrifice faints falvation fave fear fecure fee thy fhould fing finners firft fleep fongs of praiſe forrow ftand ftill fupport fupremely fure furveys glorious gracious guilt Hallelujah hear heart heav'n heavenly Holy Spirit Jefus joyful juft juftice king Let Ifr'el Let thy live Lord thy Mercies MAGDALEN CHAPEL Mercies never fail mercy fue mighty Lord moft numbers pardon plenteous pow'r preferves PSALM raiſe Redeemer's Love reft reign rejoice rifing Saviour ſhall ſhield Spirit ſpread ſtill thanks thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe Thou art thro Thy fervant thy fight thy glory thy grace thy Holy thy Mercies never Thy Praife thy righteous Thy wonted thyfelf truft truth Wake a louder Whilft Whofe Whoſe wond'rous
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Page 27 - 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 31 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Page 30 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer. Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whence those comforts flow'd.
Page 27 - The ill that I this day have done, That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. ' Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; Teach me to die, that so I may Triumphing rise at the last day.
Page 33 - No rude alarms of raging foes; No cares to break the long repose; No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon.
Page 14 - O let us to His courts repair, And bow with adoration there ; Down on our knees, devoutly all Before the Lord our Maker fall.
Page 14 - WITH one consent let all the earth To God their cheerful voices raise ; Glad homage pay with awful mirth, And sing before Him songs of praise. 2 Convinc'd that He is God alone, From whom both we and all proceed ; We, whom He chooses for his own, The flock that He vouchsafes to feed. 3 O enter then his temple gate, Thence to his courts devoutly press, And still your grateful hymns repeat, And still his name with praises bless.
Page 26 - I wake, I wake, ye heavenly choir ; May your devotion me inspire ; That I, like you, my age may spend, Like you may on my God attend. May I, like you, in God delight, Have all day long my God in sight ; Perform, like you, my Maker's will : Oh may I never more do ill.
Page 31 - The fields provide me food, and show The goodness of the Lord; But fruits of life and glory grow In thy most holy word.
Page 12 - Blot out my crying sins, Nor me in anger view ; Create in me a heart that's clean, An upright mind renew.