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The Primitive Methodist Revival Hymn Book, Compiled by W. Harland
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Amen angels appear bear believe blessed blest bliss blood brethren bright bring Canaan cheer CHORUS Christ Christian cries cross crown dark death died divine earth endless eternal eyes face faith fall Father fear feel fight flame flow foes friends give glorious glory grace Hallelujah hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope hour HYMN Jesus join King Lamb land leave light live look Lord meet mercy mighty never night o'er pain pass peace pleasures poor praise pray prayer prove Redeemer reign rejoice rest revive rise safe saints salvation Saviour shine shore shout sing sinners sins skies song soon sorrow soul sound Spirit stand streams sweet tears tell thee thine things thou throne turn voice waiting
Page 98 - Tis done: the great transaction's done, I am my Lord's, and He is mine: He drew me and I followed on, Charmed to confess the voice divine, 4 Now rest, my long-divided heart, Fixed on this blissful centre, rest; With ashes who would grudge to part, When called on angels
Page 51 - HOW precious is the book divine, By inspiration given ! Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine, To guide our souls to heaven. 2 It sweetly cheers our drooping hearts, In this dark vale of tears ; Life, light, and joy it still imparts, And quells our rising fears. 3 This lamp, through all the tedious night Of life, shall guide our way, Till we behold the clearer light Of an eternal day.
Page 48 - HOW beauteous are their feet, Who stand on Zion's hill ! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal ! 2 How charming is their voice ! How sweet the tidings are ! — " Zion, behold thy Saviour King ! He reigns and triumphs here.
Page 58 - I heard the voice of Jesus say, I am this dark world's light, Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright. I looked to Jesus, and I found In Him my star, my sun ; And in that light of life I'll walk Till travelling days are done.
Page 38 - GLORY to thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light ; Keep me, O keep me, King of Kings, Beneath thine own Almighty wings. 2 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 48 - How happy are our ears . That hear this joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found.
Page 54 - His name yields the richest perfume, And sweeter than music his voice; His presence disperses my gloom, And makes all within me rejoice: I should, were he always thus nigh, Have nothing to wish or to fear : No mortal so happy as I, My summer would last all the year.
Page 36 - 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.