THE REVIVALIST: A NEW SELECTION OF HYMNS AND SPIRITUAL SONGS, DESIGNED FOR THE USE OF Conference Meetings, Private Circles, AND THE CLASS ROOM.

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Strana 166 - 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.
Strana 67 - 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.
Strana 19 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne ! Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, " To be exalted thus ; " " Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply,
Strana 14 - FOR a closer walk with God ! A. calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Strana 18 - Jesus, the name that charms our fears. That bids our sorrows cease; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 'Tis life, and health, and peace! He breaks the power of cancelled sin, He sets the prisoner free; His blood can make the foulest clean. His blood availed for me.
Strana 165 - All hail the power of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fall, Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown Him Lord of all.
Strana 27 - Dragg'd to the portals of the sky. 2 There his triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay: "Lift up your heads, ye heavenly gates, Ye everlasting doors, give way.
Strana 28 - A CHARGE to keep I have A God to glorify, A never-dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky...
Strana 124 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Strana 72 - 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. 2 Cold on his cradle the dew-drops are shining, Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore him in slumber reclining, Maker and Monarch and Saviour of all.

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