The Scottish Psalter: Being the Psalms in Metre, with the Paraphrases, and a Selection of the Prose Psalms. With Appropriate Tunes and Chants
Nelson, 1883 - 258 pages
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The Scottish Psalter: Being the Psalms in Metre, with the Paraphrases, and a ...
Free Church of Scotland. General Assembly
Affichage du livre entier - 1887
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angels bear Behold bless blood bring Chant Christ comes crown dark death doth dwell earth eternal Ev'n eyes face faith fall Father fear foes friends give glad glorious glory God's grace hand hath head hear heart heaven hill holy hope Hymn Jesus judgment keep King land lift light live Lord mercy mighty morning mouth never night o'er peace permission poor praise PSALMS raise rejoice rest righteousness rise saints salvation Saviour seek shalt shine sing sins song soul speak Spirit stand strength sure sweet thanks thee thine things thou art thou hast thoughts throne tongue trust truth Tune turn unto voice wait waters wicked
Page 309 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Page 194 - I dare not choose my lot; I would not if I might; Choose Thou for me, my God, So shall I walk aright.
Page 66 - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : His truths upon the nations rise ; They rise, but never set. 1 Exodus xvii. 11. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Page 77 - For her my tears shall fall ; For her my prayers ascend ; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end. 4 Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways ; Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise.
Page 170 - See, the streams of living waters, Springing from eternal love, Well supply Thy sons and daughters, And all fear of want remove ; Who can faint, while such a river Ever flows their thirst to assuage ! Grace which, like the Lord the giver, Never fails from age to age.