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Стр. 121 - 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. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile...
Стр. 92 - Holy, Holy, Holy ! though the darkness hide Thee, Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see, Only Thou art Holy : there is none beside Thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity. 4 Holy, Holy, Holy ! Lord God Almighty...
Стр. 126 - 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.
Стр. 64 - 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. 421 - I have trodden the winepress alone ; and of the people there was none with me : for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury ; and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment.
Стр. 389 - When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee, when by Gunga's stream, My twilight steps I guide ; But most beneath the lamp's pale beam, I miss thee from my side ! I spread my books, my pencil try, The lingering noon to cheer; But miss thy kind, approving eye, Thy meek, attentive ear.
Стр. 92 - HOLY, Holy, Holy! Lord God Almighty! Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee: Holy, Holy, Holy! merciful and mighty! God in Three Persons, blessed Trinity!
Стр. 85 - The Lord of Love on Calvary, A meek and suffering stranger, Upraised to heaven His languid eye In nature's hour of danger ; For us He bore the weight of woe, For us He gave His blood to flow, And met His Father's anger.
Стр. 123 - BREAD of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By Whom th.e words of life were spoken, And in Whose death our sins are dead ; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed ; And be Thy feast to us the token That by Thy grace our souls are fed.