Happy Greetings: A Collection of Choice Original Hymns and Tunes Suitable for Sunday-schools, Bible Classes and the Home Circle |
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Ages an-gels ASA HULL bells Blessed blest bright bring cheer chil-dren CHORUS Christ Christmas coming COPYRIGHT crown Dare dark dear death earth ev'ry fair faith fall fear feet FULL gain gates Gather give glad glory gold grace greet hand happy Haste hear heart heav'n Help holy hope J. H. TENNEY Je-sus Jesus join keep King land life's light live Lord MARIAN FROELICH meet million morn Music by ASA Music by G Music by J. H. never night o'er peace pow'r praise preach pure REFRAIN rest ring Rock roll rose Saviour sing song soon soul spread stand Star strength sweet Tell Thee Thou thro throne tion to-day toil truth voice Words by MARIAN Words by Rev
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Sida 155 - Abide with me from morn till eve, for without thee I cannot live; abide with me when night is nigh, for without thee I dare not die.
Sida 183 - Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart! Rise to all eternity!
Sida 183 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.
Sida 177 - While I draw this fleeting breath. When my eyes shall close in death. When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold thee on thy throne. Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee.
Sida 117 - I LOVE thy kingdom, Lord, The house of thine abode, The Church, our blest Redeemer saved With his own precious blood. 2 I love thy church, O God ! Her walls before thee stand, Dear as the apple of thine eye, And graven on thy hand. 3 For her my tears shall fall, For her my prayers ascend ; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end.
Sida 183 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want; more than all in thee I find; raise the fallen, cheer the faint, heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Sida 97 - Sinners whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall; Go — spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him Lord of all.
Sida 147 - Head with the beasts of the stall; angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of alL...
Sida 165 - CHRIST, the Lord, is risen to-day, Sons of men, and angels, say ; Raise your joys and triumphs high ! Sing, ye heavens ! and earth, reply...
Sida 61 - Then, with my waking thoughts Bright with Thy praise, Out of my stony griefs Beth-El I'll raise; So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to Thee. Nearer to Thee!