Songs: Sacred and DevotionalJoseph Edwards Carpenter F. Warne & Company, 1866 - Всего страниц: 392 |
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... Thou art with me , Thou art , O God , Thou whose Almighty Word , . Thou hast Sworn by Thy God , This World is not our Home , Thy Kingdom Come , Duff and Co. , ΙΟΙ J. Taylor , 302 R. Cocks and Co. , 288 Addison and Co. , 148 333 Blackie ...
... Thou art with me , Thou art , O God , Thou whose Almighty Word , . Thou hast Sworn by Thy God , This World is not our Home , Thy Kingdom Come , Duff and Co. , ΙΟΙ J. Taylor , 302 R. Cocks and Co. , 288 Addison and Co. , 148 333 Blackie ...
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... life be long and dreary ; The day must dawn , and darksome night be past ; All journeys end in welcomes to the weary ; And heaven , the heart's true home , will come at last . THOU Funeral Hymn . BISHOP HEBER . HOU art gone.
... life be long and dreary ; The day must dawn , and darksome night be past ; All journeys end in welcomes to the weary ; And heaven , the heart's true home , will come at last . THOU Funeral Hymn . BISHOP HEBER . HOU art gone.
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... thy guide through the gloom . Thou art gone to the grave ; we no longer behold thee , Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side ; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee , And sinners may hope since the Sinless has died ...
... thy guide through the gloom . Thou art gone to the grave ; we no longer behold thee , Nor tread the rough path of the world by thy side ; But the wide arms of mercy are spread to enfold thee , And sinners may hope since the Sinless has died ...
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... thou art weeping , Should we have flowers to beautify our way ? Earth far beneath , the fadeless blue above thee , Throned ' mid the stars , still.lowly was thy birth ; Not for thy beauty only do I love thee , Giver of blessings to the ...
... thou art weeping , Should we have flowers to beautify our way ? Earth far beneath , the fadeless blue above thee , Throned ' mid the stars , still.lowly was thy birth ; Not for thy beauty only do I love thee , Giver of blessings to the ...
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... thou art ; And should some chance thy coffers fill , How art thou sure to keep thy heart , To hold unchanged thy loving will ? Wealth , like all other power , is blind , And bears a poison in its core , To taint the best , if feeble ...
... thou art ; And should some chance thy coffers fill , How art thou sure to keep thy heart , To hold unchanged thy loving will ? Wealth , like all other power , is blind , And bears a poison in its core , To taint the best , if feeble ...
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Стр. 321 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Стр. 330 - Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed unction from above Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
Стр. 30 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Стр. 19 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.
Стр. 242 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy.
Стр. 191 - Let us be patient! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
Стр. 220 - 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.
Стр. 374 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Стр. 148 - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven — Those hues, that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord ! are thine.
Стр. 127 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.