Psalms and hymns, for public worship, selected and prepared by R. HoareRobert Hoare 1815 |
Common terms and phrases
adore Angels behold BERMUDA bid us go bless bless'd blest blissful blood bread cease cheerful Christ Christian comfort dead dear death delight divine dwell dy'd EDMUND WARD eternal ev'ry everlasting exalted faith Father fear feast flesh foes forever give glorious glory go in peace God the Father gracious Hallelujah hath heart heav'n hell Herald Angels sing hope HOSANNA Hymn immortal Jesus Jesus's join joyful King L. M. Psalm Lamb LAMB of God Let Saints living Lord mortal mournful ne'er o'er pardon pardon'd peace on earth pity pow'r raise ransom'd Redeemer reigns rejoice remember Calvary rest righteousness rise Sabbath sacred salvation Savior seraphic sing thy sins skies songs songs of praise sorrow soul Spirit sweet Thee thine Thou art thro throne thy days thy grace thy love thy Majesty Thy mercy thy name thy praise tomb tongues triumph truth voice Watts wond'rous worship ye heav'nly ye Saints
Popular passages
Page 56 - WHEN I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes.
Page 75 - Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God : All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet ? Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
Page 11 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Page 19 - Hath full atonement made : Ye weary spirits, rest ; Ye mournful souls, be glad ; The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Page 22 - Rejoice in glorious hope; Jesus the Judge shall come, And take his servants up To their eternal home: We soon shall hear the archangel's voice; The trump of God shall sound: Rejoice!
Page 24 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming Love has been my theme, And shall be till I die. 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave.
Page 59 - 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 19 - BLOW ye the trumpet, blow ! The gladly solemn sound, Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound, The year of jubilee is come : Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Page 30 - All that is done in heaven and hell, — Or could my faith the world remove, — Still I am nothing without love. 3 Should I distribute all my store To feed the hungry, clothe the poor, — Or give my body to the flame, To gain a martyr's glorious name...
Page 60 - Rich banquet of His flesh and blood ! Thrice happy he, who here partakes That sacred stream, that heavenly food ! 3 O let Thy table honoured be, And furnished well with joyful guests ; And may each soul salvation see That here its sacred pledges tastes...