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Strana 215 - BLEST be the tie that Our hearts in Christian love! The fellowship of kindrefl 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.
Strana 213 - OH ! 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 213 - Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate ! Our love so faint, so cold to Thee, And Thine to us so great ! 5 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers ! Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours.
Strana 213 - A CHARGE to keep I have, A God to glorify, A never-dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky.
Strana 211 - Mercy still reserved for me? Can my God his wrath forbear ? Me, the chief of sinners, spare ? 2 I have long withstood his grace ; Long provoked him to his face; Would not hearken to his calls ; Grieved him by a thousand falls.
Strana 218 - Just as I am — and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come.
Strana 218 - Have we trials and temptations? Is there trouble anywhere? We should never be discouraged : Take it to the Lord in prayer. Can we find a friend so faithful, Who will all our sorrows share? Jesus knows our every weakness: Take it to the Lord in prayer.
Strana 211 - Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God...