Hymnal According to the Use of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America

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Printed at the University Press for T. Nelson and Sons, New York, 1887 - Hymns, English - 440 pages
 

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Page 311 - It makes the wounded spirit whole, And calms the troubled breast; Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest. 3 Dear Name ! the rock on which I build, My shield and hiding-place; My never-failing treasury, filled With boundless stores of grace. 4 Jesus, my Shepherd, Husband, Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King, My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End, Accept the praise I bring.
Page 112 - Holy, holy, holy, though the darkness hide thee, Though the eye of sinful man thy glory may not see, Only thou art holy, there is none beside thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity. Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, All thy works shall praise thy name in earth and sky and sea.
Page 314 - While I am a pilgrim here, Let thy love my spirit cheer ; As my Guide, my Guard, my Friend, Lead me to my journey's end.
Page 206 - If thou shouldst call me to resign ' What most I prize — it ne'er was mine ; I only yield thee what is thine —
Page 165 - THE Church's one foundation Is Jesus Christ her Lord ; She is His new creation By water and the Word : From Heaven He came and sought her To be His holy Bride ; With His own Blood He bought her, And for her life He died.
Page 288 - A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic like the sun ; It gives a light to every age, — It gives, but borrows none.
Page 116 - FATHER of heaven, whose love profound A ransom for our souls hath found, ' Before Thy throne we sinners bend ; To us Thy pardoning love extend. 2 Almighty Son ! Incarnate Word ! Our Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Lord, Before Thy throne we sinners bend ; To us Thy saving grace extend. 3 Eternal Spirit ! by whose breath The soul is raised from sin and death, Before Thy throne we sinners bend ; To us Thy quickening power extend. 4 Jehovah, — Father, Spirit, Son, Mysterious Godhead, Three in One !—...
Page 191 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my Guide ; Bid darkness turn to day, "Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside.

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