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adore Almighty altered angels appear bear Behold believe bleeding bleffings blood bright bring C. M. WATTS'S Chrift crown dead dear death deep divine dwell dying earth eternal ev'ry eyes face facred faints faith falvation fame Father's fave fears feel feet fhall fhine fing finners flow foes fong foul fov'reign Friend ftand ftill ftrength give glorious glory God's grace guilt hand happy hath head hear heart heav'n heav'nly hell holy hope immortal Jefus join King Lamb leave light live Lord meet mighty mind mortal nature never o'er once pain peace poor pow'r praife praiſe race Redeemer reigns rich rife Savior Sevens ſhall Spirit tell thee theſe thine thou art thought thro throne thy love tongue triumph truft truth voice WATTS'S H wonders wounded
Page 350 - As the winged arrow flies Speedily the mark to find ; As the lightning from the skies Darts and leaves no trace behind ; Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life's rapid stream ; Upward, Lord, our spirits raise ; All below is but a dream.
Page 166 - All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem And crown Him Lord of all.
Page 203 - Lord, it is my chief complaint, That my love is weak and faint ; Yet I love thee, and adore ; Oh ! for grace to love thee more.
Page 293 - While I am a pilgrim here, Let thy love my spirit cheer ; As my guide, my guard, my friend, Lead me to my journey's end.
Page 195 - O make this heart rejoice or ache; Decide this doubt for me ; And if it be not broken, break, And heal it if it be.
Page 227 - Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it, prone to leave the God I love; take my heart, O take and seal it, seal it from thy courts above!
Page 197 - CHILDREN of the heavenly King, As ye journey, sweetly sing ; Sing your Saviour's worthy praise, Glorious in His works and ways. 2...
Page 170 - Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the fountain art, Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart! Rise to all eternity!
Page 160 - Friend, my Prophet, Priest, and King, my Lord, my life, my way, my end, accept the praise I bring. Weak is the effort of my heart, and cold my warmest thought; but when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought. Till then I would thy love proclaim with every fleeting breath: and may the music of thy name refresh my soul in death.