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Behold believe bleeding bless blest Bliss Blood divine bought Breast chearful Child Christ Cloud of Witnesses Cross crucify'd dear Lamb dearest Lamb divine dost doth dy'd e'er Earth endless Pain eternal ev'n ev'ry everlasting Eyes Faith fame Father fave flain Flame Flesh free Grace Friend German give gladly glorious Glory God's gracious Guilt Hallelujah happy hath hear Heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell Jesu's Blood Jesus King Lamb's let Thy Light Lise live look Lord lov'd melt Mercy Misery Moravian Brethren ne'er o'er once Pain Peace persect poor Sinners Praise precious Blood Righteousness Satan Saviour seel Thy shew Sins Smart Soul Spirit Strise sure sweet tender Thee Thine Thing Thou art Thou didst Thou hast Thou know'st thoufand thro Throne Thy Blood Thy dear Thy Death Thy Feet Thy Grace Thy Love Thy Name Thy Pow'r Thy Wounds Tree true Twas unto vile World
22 ページ - COME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 " Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, " To be exalted thus ;" "Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply,
22 ページ - Lamb that died, they cry, To be exalted thus : Worthy the Lamb, our hearts reply, For he was slain for us. 3 JESUS is worthy to receive Honour and power divine ; And blessings more than we can give, Be, LORD, for ever thine. 4 The whole creation join in one, To bless the sacred name Of Him that sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb.
86 ページ - I THIRST, thou wounded Lamb of God, To wash me in thy cleansing blood ; To dwell within thy wounds ; then pain Is sweet, and life or death is gain. 2 Take my poor heart, and let it be...
100 ページ - Lamb ; Worthy truth, great mystery ! By his blood salvation came : By his stripes my wounds are heal'd, By his death God's love reveal'd; We, once strangers far from God, Are brought nigh by Jesus
51 ページ - O fix my wavering mind ! To thy cross my spirit bind : Earthly passions far remove ; Swallow up my soul in love. 4 Dust and ashes though we be, Full of sin and misery, Thine we are, thou Son of God ; Take the purchase of thy blood ! 5 Who in heart on thee believes ; He th' atonement now receives : He with joy beholds thy face, Triumphs in thy pard'ning grace.
87 ページ - First-born of many brethren thou ! To thee, lo ! all our souls we bow : To thee our hearts and hands we give : Thine may we die, thine may we live ! 2-6s&4-7s.
46 ページ - A barren uncouth prospect yield. Clear'd of the thorns by civil care, A few less hideous wastes are seen ; Yet still they all continue bare, And not one spot of earth is green.
13 ページ - He never thought nor a&ed ill ; Why was He wounded fo ? 5. Alas ! I know the Reafon why : Our num'rous Sins He bore, This caus'd his bitter Agony, This wounded him fo fore. 6. But hence our Confidence begins; For we may boldly fay, That thus, by bearing all oar Sins, He took them all away.