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... Gethsemane 33 .... 62 76 86 HAIL , and farewell , thou lovely guest Hail , beauteous stranger of the grove .. Hail Devon , in thy bosom let me rest Hail , gentle winds ! I love your ...... 103 Hail ! great Immanuel , ever honour'd 165 ...
... Gethsemane 33 .... 62 76 86 HAIL , and farewell , thou lovely guest Hail , beauteous stranger of the grove .. Hail Devon , in thy bosom let me rest Hail , gentle winds ! I love your ...... 103 Hail ! great Immanuel , ever honour'd 165 ...
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... Gethsemane . ' Twas a garden as we read , At the foot of Olivet , Low and proper to be made The Redeemer's lone retreat : When from noise He would be free , Then he sought Gethsemane . Thither , by their Master brought , His disciples ...
... Gethsemane . ' Twas a garden as we read , At the foot of Olivet , Low and proper to be made The Redeemer's lone retreat : When from noise He would be free , Then he sought Gethsemane . Thither , by their Master brought , His disciples ...
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... Gethsemane ! Saviour , all the stone remove From my flinty , frozen heart ; Thaw it with the beams of love , Pierce it with thy mercy's dart , Wound the heart that wounded Thee ; -Break it in Gethsemane . THE ARRAIGNMENT BEFORE PILATE ...
... Gethsemane ! Saviour , all the stone remove From my flinty , frozen heart ; Thaw it with the beams of love , Pierce it with thy mercy's dart , Wound the heart that wounded Thee ; -Break it in Gethsemane . THE ARRAIGNMENT BEFORE PILATE ...
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... Gethsemane , Ye that feel the tempter's power , Your Redeemer's conflict see , Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away , Learn of Jesus Christ to pray . Follow to the judgment - hall , View the Lord of life ...
... Gethsemane , Ye that feel the tempter's power , Your Redeemer's conflict see , Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away , Learn of Jesus Christ to pray . Follow to the judgment - hall , View the Lord of life ...
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... Gethsemane ! Down in the dust , aye , Israel , kneel ; For now thy wither'd heart can feel ! Aye , let thy wan cheek burn like flame , There sits thy glory , and thy shame ! THE PLEASURES OF SENSIBILITY . H. MORE . FOR tho 214 THE ...
... Gethsemane ! Down in the dust , aye , Israel , kneel ; For now thy wither'd heart can feel ! Aye , let thy wan cheek burn like flame , There sits thy glory , and thy shame ! THE PLEASURES OF SENSIBILITY . H. MORE . FOR tho 214 THE ...
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Términos y frases comunes
angels ANON art thou beam beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss blood divine bloom breast breath bright charms clouds COWPER dark dead death deep delight didst divine doth dread dwell earth EDMESTON eternal fair fear flowers gale gaze Gethsemane gloom glorious glory golden grace grave hand HAREBELL harp hast hath hear heart heaven hope hosannas hour immortal Israel Jehovah Jesus King light living Lord mercy mighty morning mortal mountains muse nature's night o'er pale peace poison'd POLLOK praise pride quire rapture reign rill rise rose round scene seraphs shade shine sigh sight silent sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit spring staind Star of Bethlehem stars storm stream sublime sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thought thro throne tomb trembling Twas vale voice wave weep wild winds wings
Pasajes populares
Página 232 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Página 90 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean, roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin, his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own, When, for a moment, like a drop of rain. He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan. Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown.
Página 83 - Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats o'er this vast and wondrous monument, And shadows forth its glory.
Página 182 - Lord, thy guests away. 2 Long have we roamed in want and pain, Long have we sought thy rest in vain ; Wildered in doubt, in darkness lost, Long have our souls been tempest-tost ; Low at thy feet our sins we lay ; Turn not, O Lord ! thy guests away.
Página 118 - Be it a weakness, it deserves some praise, We love the playplace of our early days ; The scene is touching, and the heart is stone That feels not at that sight, and feels at none.
Página 216 - Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave: And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into the grave.
Página 19 - LET us with a gladsome mind Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Página 164 - Thrice holy Fount, thrice holy Fire, Our hearts with heavenly love inspire; Come, and Thy sacred unction bring To sanctify us while we sing. Plenteous...
Página 228 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war Might never reach me more ! My ear is pained, My soul is sick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is filled.
Página 176 - Come, Lord, when grace hath made me meet Thy blessed face to see ; For if thy work on earth be sweet, What will thy glory be...