The Psalms and Hymns: With the Catechism, Confession of Faith and Liturgy of the Reformed Dutch Church in North America

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124 ページ - name. 4 Blessings abound where'er he reigns, The pris'ner leaps to lose his chains; The weary find eternal rest, And all the sons of want are blest. ;5 Where he displays his healing pow'r, Death and the curse are known no more :In him the tribes of Adam boast More blessings, than their father lost. PSALM
168 ページ - Jehovah's awful throne, J-* Ye nations bow with sacred joy.: Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sov'reign pow'r, without our aid, Made us of clay, and form'd us men ; And when like wand'ring sheep we stray'dj He brought us to his fold again.
545 ページ - imputing their trespasses unto them, and hath committed unto us the word of reconciliation. Now then we are ambassadors for Christ, as though God did beseech you by us ; we pray you in Christ's stead, be ye reconciled to God." Concerning the refutation of false doctrine, the same apostle saith, Tit. 1.
292 ページ - f Accept the praise I bring. 5 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. 6 Till then,. I would thy love proclaim With ev'ry fleeting breath ; And may the music of thy name. Refresh my soul in
445 ページ - still! But now I find an aching void, The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins, that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known,
158 ページ - mortal care shall seize my breast: O ! may my heart in tune be found, Like David's harp of solemn sound. 3 My heart shall triumph in my Lord, And bless his works, and bless his word Thy works of grace, how bright they sh: How deep thy counsels ! how divine
198 ページ - 1 |^ ROM all that dwell below the skies -*- Let the Creator's praise arise: Let the Redeemer's name be sung • Thro' ev'ry land, by ev'ry tongue. 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore
402 ページ - 7 Had I ten thousand hearts, dear Lord, I'd give them all to thee : Had I ten thousand tongues, they all Should join the harmony. 8 To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God, whom We adore, Be glory, as it was, is now, And shall be evermore. HYMN
312 ページ - UR Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus is gone up on high ; The pow'rs of hell are captive led, . Dragg'd to the portals of the sky. 2 There his triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay ; " Lift up your heads, ye heav'nly gates, " Ye everlasting doors, give way
292 ページ - sooths his sorrows,, heals his wounds^ And drives away his fear. 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, , And calms the troubled breast; 'Tis manna to the hungry soul, And to the weary rest. 3 Dear name! the rock on which I