Hymn GemsChristopher publishing house, 1919 - 96 páginas |
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... Henry Burton . Source of truth , whose beams alone Light the mighty world of mind ; God of love , who from thy throne Kindly watchest all mankind . William Cullen Bryant . Thy voice produced the sea and spheres , Bade the 10 HYMN GEMS.
... Henry Burton . Source of truth , whose beams alone Light the mighty world of mind ; God of love , who from thy throne Kindly watchest all mankind . William Cullen Bryant . Thy voice produced the sea and spheres , Bade the 10 HYMN GEMS.
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... see the approaching sacrifice . Henry H. Milman . As thou hast died for me , O may my love for thee Pure , warm , and changeless be , A living fire ! Ray Palmer . Hence our hearts melt , our eyes o'erflow , Our 18 HYMN GEMS.
... see the approaching sacrifice . Henry H. Milman . As thou hast died for me , O may my love for thee Pure , warm , and changeless be , A living fire ! Ray Palmer . Hence our hearts melt , our eyes o'erflow , Our 18 HYMN GEMS.
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... Henry F. Lyte . We lay our garments by , Upon our beds to rest ; So death will soon disrobe us all Of what we've here possessed . John Leland . If in this feeble flesh I may Awhile show forth thy praise , Jesus , support the tottering ...
... Henry F. Lyte . We lay our garments by , Upon our beds to rest ; So death will soon disrobe us all Of what we've here possessed . John Leland . If in this feeble flesh I may Awhile show forth thy praise , Jesus , support the tottering ...
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... Henry F. Lyte . Another year is dawning , Dear Master , let it be , On earth , or else in heaven , Another year for thee ! Frances R. Havergal . My life is but a span ; Mine age is naught with thee ; And , in his brightest honor , man ...
... Henry F. Lyte . Another year is dawning , Dear Master , let it be , On earth , or else in heaven , Another year for thee ! Frances R. Havergal . My life is but a span ; Mine age is naught with thee ; And , in his brightest honor , man ...
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... Henry Twells . Nor bleeding bird , nor bleeding beast Nor hyssop branch , nor sprinkling priest , Nor running brook , nor flood , nor sea , Can wash the dismal stain away . Jesus , thy blood , thy blood alone , Hath power sufficient to ...
... Henry Twells . Nor bleeding bird , nor bleeding beast Nor hyssop branch , nor sprinkling priest , Nor running brook , nor flood , nor sea , Can wash the dismal stain away . Jesus , thy blood , thy blood alone , Hath power sufficient to ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adore angels Anna Anne Steele Author Unknown beams beauty beneath Benjamin Beddome blessed blest breast breath bright calm cease Charles Wesley Charlotte Elliott Christ Christopher Wordsworth cloud cross crown darkness death divine earth earthly eternal eyes Faber fade faith Father fears flower flows forever Frederick Frederick W George glory golden grace griefs hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Henry Alford holy hope Horatius Bonar hour hush hymn Isaac Watts James Montgomery Jesus John Bowring John Ellerton John G John Keble John Newton life's light Lord mercy morning never night o'er pain peace Philip Doddridge praise prayer Reginald Heber rest rise Robert Grant roll saints Samuel Longfellow Saviour shadows shine shore sigh sing skies smile song sorrow soul Spirit stars storm stream strife sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thy love toil veil Whittier William Cowper wings worship
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Página 81 - So fades a summer cloud away; So sinks the gale when storms are o'er; So gently shuts the eye of day; So dies a wave along the shore.
Página 85 - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green : So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
Página 94 - And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar; No harm from him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where his islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond his love and care.
Página 67 - FROM every stormy wind that blows, From every swelling tide of woes, There is a calm, a sure retreat : "Tis found beneath the mercy-seat.
Página 85 - Rivers to the ocean run, Nor stay in all their course ; Fire, ascending, seeks the sun ; Both speed them to their source : So a soul, that's born of God, Pants to view His glorious face, Upward tends to His abode, To rest in His embrace.
Página 58 - 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.
Página 22 - O'er this benighted soul of mine. 4 Ashamed of Jesus ! that dear Friend On Whom my hopes of heaven depend ! No; when I blush, be this my shame, That I no more revere His name.
Página 36 - Direct, control, suggest this day All I design, or do, or say, That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite ! Praise God, from whom all blessings flow!
Página 70 - And ye, beneath life's crushing load Whose forms are bending low ; Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow, — Look now ! for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing; O, rest beside the weary road, And hear the angels sing.
Página 64 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.