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... Shine , O shine , my fears away . Che Morning Joy . MARY to her Saviour's tomb Hasted at the early dawn ; Spice she brought and sweet perfume , But the Lord she loved was gone . For awhile she weeping stood , Struck with sorrow and ...
... Shine , O shine , my fears away . Che Morning Joy . MARY to her Saviour's tomb Hasted at the early dawn ; Spice she brought and sweet perfume , But the Lord she loved was gone . For awhile she weeping stood , Struck with sorrow and ...
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... shine ; Faith can light the darkest place , - Still those weary sighs of thine ! When the world was wrapped in night , Israel had their dwellings light . Set a boundary for thy will , As a child of heaven should ; Tune thy harp with ...
... shine ; Faith can light the darkest place , - Still those weary sighs of thine ! When the world was wrapped in night , Israel had their dwellings light . Set a boundary for thy will , As a child of heaven should ; Tune thy harp with ...
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... shine ? Searcher of hearts , O search me still ; The secrets of my soul reveal ; My fears remove , let me appear To God and my own conscience clear ! Scatter the clouds which o'er my head Thick glooms of dubious terrors spread ; Lead me ...
... shine ? Searcher of hearts , O search me still ; The secrets of my soul reveal ; My fears remove , let me appear To God and my own conscience clear ! Scatter the clouds which o'er my head Thick glooms of dubious terrors spread ; Lead me ...
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... Shine . O ZION , tune thy voice , And raise thy hands on high ; Tell all the world thy joys , And boast salvation nigh . Cheerful in God , Arise and shine , While rays divine Stream all abroad . He gilds thy mourning face With beams ...
... Shine . O ZION , tune thy voice , And raise thy hands on high ; Tell all the world thy joys , And boast salvation nigh . Cheerful in God , Arise and shine , While rays divine Stream all abroad . He gilds thy mourning face With beams ...
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... shine ! How deep thy counsels , how divine ! Fools never raise their thoughts so high ; Like brutes they live , like brutes they die ; Like grass they flourish , till thy breath Blasts them in everlasting death . But I shall share a ...
... shine ! How deep thy counsels , how divine ! Fools never raise their thoughts so high ; Like brutes they live , like brutes they die ; Like grass they flourish , till thy breath Blasts them in everlasting death . But I shall share a ...
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Abba Father angels Art thou behold bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright Canaan canst Christ clouds crown dark dear death divine doth dwell earth earthly Eben-ezer eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet foes give glorious glory God's gracious grief Hallelujah happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell holy hope hour Jesus King Lamb Lamb of God land light live look Lord love possess mortal never nigh night o'er pain peace poor praise pray prayer promise rapturous songs Redeemer reign rejoice rest rise saints salvation Satan Saviour seek shalt shine sing sinners sins skies song sorrow soul spirit stand strength strong to save sweet tears tempests thee thine thou art thou hast thou wilt thought throne thy grace thy hand thy love trembling trust unto voice wait weary weep ye saints
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Page 5 - HOW sweet the Name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Page 334 - O thou by whom we come to God, The life, the truth, the way; The path of prayer Thyself hast trod: Lord teach us how to pray
Page 137 - My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of Thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin.
Page 34 - See ! the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Well supply thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove : Who can faint, while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage ? — Grace, which, like the Lord, the Giver, Never fails from age to age.
Page 164 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
Page 6 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Page 199 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ; I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast.
Page 163 - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Page 469 - Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind ; Sight, riches, healing of the mind, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, O Lamb of God, I come.
Page 334 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear ; The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.