Hymns for the Use of the Parish Church of Rougham, Suffolk [Compiled by M. Shaw]

Hymns for the Use of the Parish Church of Rougham, Suffolk [Compiled by M. Shaw]

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1862 edition. Excerpt: ... us from our with'ring taint; Sloth and self-indulgence vile, --Let them not our souls defile. Lord, on us Thy blessings shower, In this consecrated hour;--Blessings from Thy Throne above, Fount of pity, Fount of love. Honour, glory, love and praise Be, through never-ending days, To the Father, and the Son, And the Spirit, Three in One. Amen. Or this.--yo Songs of praise the Angels sang, Heav'n with alleluias rang, When creation's work begun, When God spake, and it was done. Songs of praise awoke the morn, When the Prince of Peace was born; Songs of praise arose, when He Captive led captivity. Heav'n and earth must pass away, --Songs of praise will crown that day; God will make new heav'ns and earth, -Songs of praise will hail their birth. And must we in silence wait, Till we reach that blissful state?--No! Ev'n now the Church may raise, la her exile, songs of praise. Saints below, with heart and voice, May in songs of praise rejoice; Learning here, in faith and love, Songs of praise to sing above. Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord! God the Father, God the Word, God the Spirit, One and Three! Praise be sung by all to Thee! Amen. Or (his: --30 Christ! Whose Glory fills the skies! Christ, the true, the only Light! Sun of Righteousness, arise, Shed Thy beams upon our ni-ht: Day-Spring from on high, drawnear; Day-Star, in our hearts appear. Dark and cheerless is the morn Unaccompanied by Thee; Joyless is the day's return, Till Thy mercy's beams we see; Till Thou pour Thy gladd'ning Lio-ht O'er our spirits' darken'd sight. Visit, then, these souls of Thine; Pierce the gloom of sin and grief; Fill us, Lord, with Light Divine; Scatter all our unbelief: More and more Thyself display, Shining to the perfect day. "' i2' Father, Glory be to Thee, Glory to...show more

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  • Paperback | 30 pages
  • 189 x 246 x 2mm | 73g
  • Rarebooksclub.com
  • United States
  • English
  • black & white illustrations
  • 1236812166
  • 9781236812162