The Psalmist; A New Collection of Hymns for the Use of the Baptist Churches

The Psalmist; A New Collection of Hymns for the Use of the Baptist Churches

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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. 1844 edition. Excerpt: ... I'd come and worship at his feet, And tell him all my pains. 4 The arguments I'd use My troubles shall suggest; Nor can my blessed Lord refuse The cause of die distressed. 5 O Saviour, bring me near; New life, new strength impart; Cast out at once my slavish fear, And dwell within my heart. 543. C. M. Watts. Parting with earthly Joys. 1 MY soul forsakes her vain delight, And bids the world farewell; On things of sense why fix my sight? Why on its pleasures dwell? 2 There's nothing round this spacious earth That suits my soul's desire; To boundless joy and solid mirth My nobler thoughts aspire. 3 No longer will I ask its love, Nor seek its friendship more; The happiness that I approve Is not within its power. 4 O for the pinions of a dove, T ascend the heavenly road: There shall I share my Saviour's love; There shall I dwell with God. 544. H. M. Campbell's Col. Repairing to Christ, the Fountain of Life. 1 HAIL, everlasting Spring! Celestial Fountain, hau! Thy streams salvation bring; The waters never fail; Still they endure, I For all our woe And still they flow, A sovereign cure. 2 Blest be his wounded side, And blest his bleeding heart, Who all in anguish died, Such favors to impart; His sacred blood I From every sin, Shall make us clean And fit for God. 3 To that dear source of love, Our souls this day would come; And thither, from above, Lord, call the nations home; That Jew and Greek, I On all their tongues, With rapturous songs Thy praise may speak. 545. S. M. Beddome. Nearness to the Lord. 1 WHEN sorrows round us roll, And comforts we have none, Dear Saviour, say that thou art ours, And all our griefs are gone. 2 Is there no friend to cheer In times of deep distress, --A smile from thee will help to bear, Or make the burden less. 3 Though...show more

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  • Paperback | 174 pages
  • 189 x 246 x 9mm | 322g
  • Rarebooksclub.com
  • Miami Fl, United States
  • English
  • black & white illustrations
  • 1236495977
  • 9781236495976