Songs of Praise and Poems of Devotion in the Christian Centuries
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angels Art thou bear beautiful blessed blest born breath bright Christ Christian Church collection coming Cross crown dark dawn dead dear death deep dost earth earthly eternal eyes face fair faith fall Father fear feet flowers follow friends give glorious glory God's golden grace grave hand happy hast hath hear heart Heaven heavenly Holy hope hour hymns Jesus keep King Latin light live look Lord morning nature never night o'er once passed peace poem praise prayer raise rest RETURN rise round saints Saviour Schmolze sight silent sing sins skies sleep song sorrow soul spirit stand star strain SUNDAY sweet Take tears Thee Thine things Thou thought throne true turn voice watch weary worship
Стр. 129 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead...
Стр. 106 - What would we give to our beloved ? The hero's heart, to be unmoved, The poet's star-tuned harp, to sweep, The patriot's voice, to teach and rouse, The monarch's crown, to light the brows ? — He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Стр. 149 - And still where many a garden flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year...
Стр. 75 - Faint and weary Thou hast sought me, On the cross of suffering bought...
Стр. 259 - THERE is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. The works of God above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book, to show How God Himself is found.
Стр. 95 - All jubilant with song, And bright with many an angel, And all the martyr throng : The Prince is ever in them, The daylight is serene, The pastures of the blessed Are decked in glorious sheen. 3 There is the throne of David ; And there, from care released, The shout of them that triumph, The song of them that feast...
Стр. 146 - The Sundays of man's life, Threaded together on time's string, Make bracelets to adorn the wife Of the eternal glorious King. On Sunday heaven's gate stands ope ; Blessings are plentiful and rife — More plentiful than hope.
Стр. 219 - BLEST are the pure in heart, For they shall see our God ; The secret of the Lord is theirs ; Their soul is Christ's abode.
Стр. 61 - Hath He marks to lead me to Him, If He be my Guide? " In His feet and hands are wound-prints, And His side.
Стр. 149 - Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.