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" Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy cross I cling; ' Naked, come to Thee for dress, Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. "
Dwight's American Magazine - Seite 142
herausgegeben von - 1847
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The Friendly Visitor, Band 22

William Carus Wilson - 1840
...dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace; Vile, I to the fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death ; When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment-throne, — Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me bide...
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The Christian Philosopher Triumphing Over Death: A Narrative of [...] the ...

Newmann Hall - 1819 - 207 Seiten
...I die." And the last verse was felt to be especially appropriate to his present circumstances— " While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne, Eock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself...
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The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1876
...tremulous tones give utterance to the words : " While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyes shall close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold Thee on Thy throne, Bock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee." Again and again, throughout her illness, when...
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The Tract Magazine and Christian Miscellany

1864
...dress ; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Black, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. " While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment throne, Bock of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself...
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Select poetry; chiefly on subjects connected with religion

Select poetry - 1825 - 160 Seiten
...dress : Helpless, look to Thee for grace Vile, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne, Rock of ages, rent for me, •Let me hide...
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Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America ...

Episcopal Church - 1827 - 132 Seiten
...hand no price I bring, Simply to thy cross I cling. 3 While I dfsttir this fleeting breach, When mine eye-lids close in death, When I rise to worlds unknown, And behold thee oh thy throne, — Rock of ages ! cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee! HYMN 140. (LM) 1 TjlAITH...
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Three Hundred and Fifty Portions of the Book of Psalms: Selected from ...

Josiah Pratt - 1829 - 502 Seiten
...know, Could my tears for ever flow. All for sin could not atone, Thou must save, and Thou alone. 3 While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on thy judgment-throne — Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide...
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A collection of Psalms and hymns; designed for public worship

1831
...know, 'ould my tears for ever flow — vll for sin could not atone, Thou must save, and thou alone ! While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, AAThen I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment throne — Rock of ages, cleft for me, Let...
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Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Selections from the Works of the Most Admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 402 Seiten
...dress ; Helpless , look to Thee for grace ; Vile, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne, Rock of ages, rent for me, Let me hide myself...
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A Selection of Psalms and Hymns: Chiefly Adapted for Public Worship

Edward Davies (of Kingswinford.) - 1834 - 240 Seiten
...dress; Helpless, look to thee for grace ; Vile, I to the fountain fly ; Wash me, Saviour, or I die. While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See thee on thy judgment-throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself...
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