Patti Page - Sings America'S Favorite Hymns [compilation] (1966) by Patti Page (보컬) on maniadb.com

On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross The emblem of suffering and shame And I love that old cross where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain So I'll cherish the old rugged cross Till my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown In the old rugged cross, stained, with blood so divine A wondrous beauty I see For 'twas on that old cross Jesus suffered and died To pardon and sanctify me So I'll cherish the old rugged cross TIll my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown To the old rugged cross I will ever be true Its shame and reproach gladly bear Then He'll call me some day to my home far away Where His glory forever I'll share So I'll cherish the old rugged cross Till my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown

What a friend we have in Jesus All our sins and griefs to bear What a privilege to carry everything To God in prayer! O what peace we often forfeit O what needless pain we bear All because we do not carry everything To God in prayer! Have we trials and temptations? Is there trouble anywhere? We should never be discouraged Take it to the Lord in prayer! Can we find a friend so faithful Who will all our sorrows share? Jesus knows our every weakness Take it to the Lord in prayer! Are we weak and heavy in laden Cumbered with a load of care? Precious Saviour, still our Refuge, Take it to the Lord in prayer Do thy friends despise, forsake thee? Take it to the Lord in prayer! In His arms He'll take and shield thee Thou wilt find a solace there Take it to the Lord in prayer!

Abide with me, fast falls the eventide The darkness deepens, Lord, with me abide When other helpers fail, and comforts flee Help of the helpless, O abide with me I need thy presence every passing hour What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power Who like thyself my guide and stay can be Through cloud and sunshine, O abide with me Hold thou thy word before my closing eyes Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies Heaven's morning breaks And earth's vain shadows flee In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me Abide with me

Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me Still all my song shall be Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer to thee Though like the wanderer The sun gone down Darkness be over me My rest, a stone Yet in my dreams I'd be Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer to thee There let the way appear Steps unto heaven All that Thou sendest me In mercy given Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer to thee Then, with my waking thoughts Bright with thy praise Out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise So by my woes to be Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer, my God, to thee Nearer to thee

Amazi-ing Grace
How sweet the sound
That saved a-a wretch like me
I o-once wa-as lost but now-ow I-I'm found
Was blind, but now, I see

T'was Grace tha-at taught my heart to fear
And Grace, my-y fears relieved
How pre-ecious did that Gra-ace a-appear
The hour I-I first believed

Through many-y dangers, toils and snares
I have a-already come
T'is Gra-ace tha-at brought me sa-afe thu-us far
And Grace wi-ill lead me home

When we've bee-een there ten thousand years
Bright shini-ing as the sun
We've no-o le-ess days to si-ing Go-od's praise
Then when we-ee first begun

Rock of ages, cleft for me Let me hide myself in thee Let the water and the blood From thy wounded side which flowed Be of sin the double cure Save me from earth And make me pure Could my tears for ever flow Could my zeal no languor know This for sin could not atone Thou must save and thou alone In my hand no price I bring Simply to thy cross I cling 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 Rock of ages, cleft for me Let me hide myself in thee Let me hide myself in thee

Which art in heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name.
Thy Kingdom come,
Thy will be done,
On earth
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors.
and lead us not into temptation,
But deliver us from evil;
For thine is the kingdom
And the power and the glory
Forever,
Amen
Amen.

I come to the garden alone While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear, falling on my ear The son of God discloses And He walks with me and He talks with me And he tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known He speaks and the sound of His voice Is so sweet the birds hush their singing And the melody that he gave to me Within my heart is ringing And He walks with me and He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known I'd stay in the garden with Him Though the night around me be falling But He bids me go through the voice of woe His voice to me is calling And he walks with me and He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known

Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve Waiting for the harvest and the time of reaping We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Sowing in the sunshine sowing in the shadows Fearing neither clouds nor winter's chilling breeze By and by the harvest and the labor ended We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Going forth with weeping sowing for the Master Tho' the loss sustained our spirit often grieves When our weeping's over He will bid us welcome We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves We shall come, rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves

The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want He maketh me lie down in green pastures He leadeth me beside the still waters He restoreth my soul He leadeth me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake Yea, I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil For thou art with me Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies Thou anointest my head with oil my cup runneth over Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life And I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever

God be with you till we meet again By His counsels guide, uphold you With His sheep securely fold you God be with you till we meet again Till we meet till we meet Till we meet at Jesus's feet Till we meet till we meet God be with you Till we meet again God be with you till we meet again Keep love's banner floating o'er you Smite death's threat'ning wave before you God be with you till we meet again Till we meet till we meet Till we meet at Jesus's feet Till we meet till we meet God be with you Till we meet again