Songs of Gladness for the Sabbath School: Containing Music and Hymns Suited to Over Thirty Purely Sabbath-school Occasions, Also a Choice Selection of Prayer-meeting and Choir Tunes with Over 100 of the Choicest Old Standard Hymns
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angels bear beautiful bless blest bright bring Chant cheer Chorus Christ comes cross crown dark dear death divine DUETT earth eyes faith fall Father fear feet flow freely friends give glad glory grace hand happy Harp hast hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour HYMN J. E. GOULD Je-sus Jesus jing keep King Lamb land lead light live Look Lord meet morning mountain Music never night o'er passing peace permission praise pray prayer precious pure raise reign rest river Rock saints Saviour seek shine shore side sing sins sleep song soon sorrow soul sound Spirit stand sweet tell thanks thee there's thine things thou thoughts throne tree unto voice wait weary
Page 83 - How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast ; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest.
Page 66 - Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear, It is not night if thou be near ; Oh, may no earth-born cloud arise To hide thee from thy servant's eyes.
Page 68 - Brightest and best of the Sons of the morning! Dawn on our darkness and lend us thine aid! Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our Infant Redeemer is laid!
Page 72 - The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh ; 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor all of death to die.
Page 115 - In every joy that crowns my days, In every pain I bear, My heart shall find delight in praise, Or seek relief in prayer.
Page 158 - Nothing in my hand I bring; Simply to thy cross I cling ; Naked, come to thee for dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Foul, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
Page 29 - I WOULD not live alway : I ask not to stay Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way ; The few lurid mornings that dawn on us here, Are enough for life's woes, full enough for its cheer. 2 I would not live alway...
Page 158 - Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.