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The lesser hymnal; A collection of hymns, selected chiefly from the standard hymn-book - Softcover

Church, Methodist Episcopal

 
9781130394450: The lesser hymnal; A collection of hymns, selected chiefly from the standard hymn-book

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1875 Excerpt: ...Ghost, for moved by thee The prophets wrote and spoke: Unlock the truth, thyself the key; Unseal the sacred book. 3 Expand thy wings, Celestial Dove; Brood o 'er our nature's night; On our disorder'd spirits move, And let there now be light. 4 God, through himself, we then shall know, If thou within us shine; And sound, with all thy saints below, The depths of love divine. 173 (686) S. M. Laban,l11: T.P. 113. Paddington, 117: T.P. 112. THY word, almighty Lord, Where'er it enters in, Is sharper than a two-edged sword, To slay the man of sin. 2 Thy word is power and life; It bids confusion cease, And changes envy, hatred, strife, To love, and joy, and peace. 3 Then let our hearts obey The gospel's glorious sound; And all its fruits, from day to day, Be in us and abound. 174(688) L. M. Park Street, 26: T.P. 43. Duke Street, 7: T.P. 42. NOW let my soul, eternal King, To thee its grateful tribute bring; My knee, with humble homage, bow; My tongue perform its solemn vow. 2 All nature sings thy boundless love, In worlds below, and worlds above; But in thy blessed word I trace Diviner wonders of thy grace. 3 There, what delightful truths I read! There, I behold the Saviour bleed: His name salutes my list'ning ear, Revives my heart, and checks my fear. 4 There Jesus bids my sorrows cease, And gives my lab'ring conscience peace; Raises my grateful thoughts on high, And points to mansions in the sky. 5 For love like this, O let my song, Through endless years, thy praise prolong; Let distant climes thy Name adore, Till time and nature are no more. COMMUNION OF SAINTS. 175 (700)--CM. St Ann, 86; T.P. 90. China, 57: T.P. 83. TRY us, O God, and search the ground Of every sinful heart: Whate'er of sin in us is found, O bid it all depart. 2 If to the right or left we stray,...

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