Shortened church services and hymns for use at children's services, compiled by T.T. Shore

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Thomas Teignmouth Shore
1881
 

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Page 11 - Be ye sure that the Lord he is God. It is He that hath made us, and not we ourselves. We are his people and the sheep of his pasture. O ! go your way into his gates with thanksgiving, and into his courts with praise. Be thankful unto him, and speak good of his name.
Page 15 - LORD of all power and might, who art the author and giver of all good things ; Graft in our hearts the love of thy Name, increase in us true religion, nourish us with all goodness, and of thy great mercy keep us in the same ; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Page 65 - I THINK when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How he called little children as lambs to his fold, I should like to have been with them then.
Page 66 - I wish that his hands had been placed on my head, That his arm had been thrown around me, And that I might have seen his kind look when he said, " Let the little ones come unto me.
Page 30 - O GOD, whose nature and property is ever to have mercy and to forgive, receive our humble petitions ; and though we be tied and bound with the chain of our sins, yet, let the pitifulness of thy great mercy loose us ; for the honour of Jesus Christ, our Mediator and Amen.
Page 75 - Onward! Christian soldiers, Marching at to war, With the Cross of Jems Going on before. ! Cliristian soldiers, Marching ;is to war, With the Cross of Jesus Going on before ; Christ the Royal Master Leads against the foe ; Forward into battle, See ! His banners go.
Page 77 - Like a mighty army Moves the Church of God ! Brothers, we are treading Where the saints have trod ; We are not divided, All one Body we, One in hope and doctrine, One in charity.
Page 88 - Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high : Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life be past ; Safe into the haven guide ; O receive my soul at last...
Page 40 - Because there is none other that fighteth for us, but only thou, O God.
Page 90 - Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at His feet, And crown Him Lord of all.

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