Songs in the House of My PilgrimageR. Carter & brothers, 1852 - Всего страниц: 315 A verse from the Bible and poem for each day of the year, "designed to comfort and sustain the Christian pilgrim." |
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... o'er the pardon of sin . NEWTON . JANUARY 21 . Who shall separate us from the love of Christ ? shall tribulation , or distress , or persecution , or famine , or nakedness , or peril , or sword ? -ROMANS viii . 35 . WHY should I fear the ...
... o'er the pardon of sin . NEWTON . JANUARY 21 . Who shall separate us from the love of Christ ? shall tribulation , or distress , or persecution , or famine , or nakedness , or peril , or sword ? -ROMANS viii . 35 . WHY should I fear the ...
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... o'er , and borne the heavy load ; But Christ hath taught thy languid feet to reach his blest abode . Thou ' rt sleeping now like Lazarus , upon his Fa- ther's breast , Where the wicked cease from troubling , and the weary are at rest ...
... o'er , and borne the heavy load ; But Christ hath taught thy languid feet to reach his blest abode . Thou ' rt sleeping now like Lazarus , upon his Fa- ther's breast , Where the wicked cease from troubling , and the weary are at rest ...
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... o'er the waste of life . Thrice happy he whose heart has been so schooled In the meek lesson of humanity , That he can give it utterance ; it imparts Celestial grandeur to the human soul , And maketh man an angel . FEBRUARY 27 . If thou ...
... o'er the waste of life . Thrice happy he whose heart has been so schooled In the meek lesson of humanity , That he can give it utterance ; it imparts Celestial grandeur to the human soul , And maketh man an angel . FEBRUARY 27 . If thou ...
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... o'er your treasures sweep ; But when loud thunders vex the wave , and deep replies to deep , When in your desolated path , hope's glittering fragments lay , Spring up , and fix your grasp on that which never can decay . MRS . SIGOURNEY ...
... o'er your treasures sweep ; But when loud thunders vex the wave , and deep replies to deep , When in your desolated path , hope's glittering fragments lay , Spring up , and fix your grasp on that which never can decay . MRS . SIGOURNEY ...
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... o'er me , And earth disappears from my sight ; When a cloud rises thickly before me , And veils all my spirits in night ? O death ! thou last portion of sorrow , The prospect of heaven is bright ; And fair is the dawn of its morrow ...
... o'er me , And earth disappears from my sight ; When a cloud rises thickly before me , And veils all my spirits in night ? O death ! thou last portion of sorrow , The prospect of heaven is bright ; And fair is the dawn of its morrow ...
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afflicted angels APRIL art thou AUGUST bear Behold bless blest bliss breast breath bright Canaan cheer Christ Christian clouds COVENANTERS COWPER crown cxix dark death DECEMBER Declension divine dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting faint faith Father fear FEBRUARY feel forever gilt glorious glory grief happy hath hear heaven heavenly holy hope hour Illustrated ISAIAH JANUARY Jesus JOHN xiv JULY JUNE life's light live Lord MARCH mercy mercy falls morocco mourn night NOVEMBER o'er OCTOBER pain path peace PETER ii pilgrim Pilgrim's Progress pity praise pray prayer promise PSALM Redeemer rejoice rest righteous ROBERT CARTER saints Saviour Scotland seek SEPTEMBER shine sigh skies smile song sorrow soul spirit sweet tears tempest thee There's a home thine thou art thou hast Thou shalt thoughts throne thy grace thy hand unto voice vols weary weep wings Он
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Стр. 174 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only; an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good.
Стр. 259 - Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights above, Deeper than the depths beneath, Free and faithful, strong as death. 5 " Thou shalt see My glory soon, When the work of grace is done ; Partner of My throne shalt be ; Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?
Стр. 77 - 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; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
Стр. 282 - We give thanks to God always for you all, making mention of you in our prayers; remembering without ceasing your work of faith, and labour of love, and patience of hope in our Lord Jesus Christ, in the sight of God and our Father ; knowing, brethren beloved, your election of God.
Стр. 224 - To me remains nor place nor time, My country is in every clime; I can be calm and free from care On any shore, since God is there.
Стр. 177 - SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the Cross I spend ; Life and health and peace possessing From the sinner's dying friend. 2 Here I'll sit, for ever viewing Mercy's streams, in streams of blood ; Precious drops ! my soul bedewing, Plead and claim my peace with God...
Стр. 35 - There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night ; And Grief may bide, an evening guest, But Joy shall come with early light.
Стр. 87 - If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows, that thou wouldst forget, If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep Thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills! — No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.
Стр. 41 - While place we seek, or place we shun, The soul finds happiness in none ; But with a God to guide our way, 'Tis equal joy to go or stay. Could I be cast where thou art not, That were indeed a dreadful lot ; But regions none remote I call, Secure of finding God in all...
Стр. 192 - The sun is but a spark of fire, A transient meteor in the sky ; The soul, immortal as its Sire, SHALL NEVER DIE!