One Hundred Choice Hymns in Large Type

One Hundred Choice Hymns in Large Type

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1899 edition. Excerpt: ...not my danger, and felt not my load; Though friends spoke in rapture of Christ on the tree, Jehovah Tsidkenu was nothing to me. I oft read with pleasure to soothe or engage, Isaiah's wild measure and John's simple page; But e'en when they pictured the bloodsprinkled tree, Jehovah Tsidkenu seem'd nothing to me. Like tears from the daughters of Zion that roll, I wept when the waters went over His soul; Yet thought not that my sins had nailed to the tree Jehovah Tsidkenu--'twas nothing to me. When free grace awoke me, by light from on high, Then legal fears shook me, I trembled to die; No refuge, no safety in self could I see, --Jehovah Tsidkenu my Saviour must be. My terrors all vanished before the sweet Name; My guilty fears vanished, with boldness I came To drink at the Fountain, life-giving and free: Jehovah Tsidkenu is all things to me. Jehovah Tsidkenu! my treasure and boast, Jehovah Tsidkenu! I ne'er can be lost; In Thee I shall conquer by flood and by field, My cable, my anchor, my breast-plate and shield! Even treading the valley, the shadow of death, This 'watchword' shall rally my faltering breath; For while from life's fever my God sets me free, Jehovah Tsidkenu, my death-song shall be. M'cheyne. %ht top mid the Croton. 'Ye know not what ye ask. Are ye able to drink of the cup that I shall drink of '--Matt-Xx. 22. 'If so be that we suffer with Him, that we may be also glorified together. For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us.'--Kom. viii. 17, 18. ow oft we pray for holiness, Yet know not what we ask; We seek the heavenly prize to gain Nor think how hard the task! Through sorrows deep the Saviour trod, The sinner's life to gain: His purchased more

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  • Paperback | 38 pages
  • 189 x 246 x 2mm | 86g
  • Miami Fl, United States
  • English
  • black & white illustrations
  • 1236547152
  • 9781236547156