Psalms and Hymns: With the Catechism, Confession of Faith, a Liturgy, of the Reformed Dutch Church in North America

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Sayfa 316 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares.
Sayfa 286 - How sweet the name of Jesus sounds In a believer's ear ! It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, And drives away his fear.
Sayfa 536 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Sayfa 118 - People and realms of every tongue, Dwell on his love with sweetest song ; And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on his name.
Sayfa 162 - Jehovah's awful throne, -•-* Ye nations bow with sacred joy : Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy.
Sayfa 466 - 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.
Sayfa 461 - 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.
Sayfa 553 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Sayfa 162 - We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise : And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. 5 Wide as the world is thy command, Vast as eternity thy love ; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.
Sayfa 244 - T'LL praise my Maker with my breath: -•- And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler pow'rs : My days of praise shall ne'er be past, While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures.

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