Songs of Praise and Poems of Devotion in the Christian CenturiesHenry Coppée E. H. Butler & Company, 1866 - Всего страниц: 264 |
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... DARK MYSTERY St. John Damascene GOD COMES CHRISTMAS - DAY THE EXPRESS IMAGE St. Theodore of the Studium St. Cosmas St. Cosmas . THE GOD - MAN . . St. Cosmas ART THOU WEARY ? GOD BLESSED FOREVER OH , WONDROUS MYSTERY THAT FEARFUL Day ...
... DARK MYSTERY St. John Damascene GOD COMES CHRISTMAS - DAY THE EXPRESS IMAGE St. Theodore of the Studium St. Cosmas St. Cosmas . THE GOD - MAN . . St. Cosmas ART THOU WEARY ? GOD BLESSED FOREVER OH , WONDROUS MYSTERY THAT FEARFUL Day ...
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... but underlying these were all the great truths of Christianity , expressed in fervid language , and shining through the gloom like diamonds in the dark mine . INTRODUCTION . 13 Leo X. , the unconscious instrument of 12 INTRODUCTION .
... but underlying these were all the great truths of Christianity , expressed in fervid language , and shining through the gloom like diamonds in the dark mine . INTRODUCTION . 13 Leo X. , the unconscious instrument of 12 INTRODUCTION .
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... dark may be . O Jesu ! keep me in Thy sight And save me through the coming night ! The joys of day are over : I lift ... darkness light 24 SONGS OF PRAISE . EVENING HYMN.
... dark may be . O Jesu ! keep me in Thy sight And save me through the coming night ! The joys of day are over : I lift ... darkness light 24 SONGS OF PRAISE . EVENING HYMN.
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Henry Coppée. EVENING HYMN . O Jesu ! make their darkness light , And save me through the coming night ! Turner A. A Me Goffin The toils of day are over : I raise the hymn to Thee , And ask that free from peril The hours of fear may be ...
Henry Coppée. EVENING HYMN . O Jesu ! make their darkness light , And save me through the coming night ! Turner A. A Me Goffin The toils of day are over : I raise the hymn to Thee , And ask that free from peril The hours of fear may be ...
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... darkness light , Nor guard them through the hours of night ! " Be Thou my soul's preserver , O God ! for Thou dost know ... Dark was the night ; Oars labored heavily ; Foam glimmered white ; Trembled the mariners ; Peril was high : Then ...
... darkness light , Nor guard them through the hours of night ! " Be Thou my soul's preserver , O God ! for Thou dost know ... Dark was the night ; Oars labored heavily ; Foam glimmered white ; Trembled the mariners ; Peril was high : Then ...
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abide adore ADVENT SUNDAY ANDREW OF CRETE angels Art thou beautiful beloved sleep blessed blest breath Breviary bright brow Christ Christian Church cloud Cross crown dark dawn dear death deep didst dost doth dread earth earthly eternal eyes faithful Father fear feet flowers gaze giveth His beloved glorious gloriously bright glory God's golden grace grave hand happy hath Hear the soul-dirge heart heavenly HENRY COPPÉE hour JERUSALEM Jesus JOHN DAMASCENE JOHN KEBLE joy in Heaven KEBLE King Latin hymns light Lord mercy mighty MONT BLANC morning night o'er Pascha Passover peace poem praise prayer rise robes Rock of Ages sacred saints Saviour Schmolze Schuessele shining sight silent sinful sing skies smile song sorrow soul spirit star STEPHEN'S DAY storm SUNDAY sweet tears Thee Thine Thou art throne to-day Trisagion unto voice watch weary wondrous word worship
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Стр. 127 - 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. 104 - 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. 147 - 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. 73 - Faint and weary Thou hast sought me, On the cross of suffering bought...
Стр. 257 - 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. 93 - 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. 144 - 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. 217 - 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. 59 - 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. 147 - Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.