The book of sacred song, Tema 2511864 |
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... dust of death , dispels fear , inspires with joy and peace , the blessed progeny of faith , and summons from the joyous beholder a new song , even a thanksgiving to our God . The poet's appeal to his own heart finds a ready response in ...
... dust of death , dispels fear , inspires with joy and peace , the blessed progeny of faith , and summons from the joyous beholder a new song , even a thanksgiving to our God . The poet's appeal to his own heart finds a ready response in ...
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... incense of my prayer ! HEMANS . Leaves have their time to fall O lovely voices of the sky Fear was within the tossing bark 158 160 162 164 165 166 168 170 172 173 .. 175 176 HUIE . Child of the dust ! if e'er thine CONTENTS . xiii.
... incense of my prayer ! HEMANS . Leaves have their time to fall O lovely voices of the sky Fear was within the tossing bark 158 160 162 164 165 166 168 170 172 173 .. 175 176 HUIE . Child of the dust ! if e'er thine CONTENTS . xiii.
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Book. HUIE . Child of the dust ! if e'er thine eye PAGE 177 WORDSWORTH . A bright - hair'd company of youthful slaves 179 But whence came they who for the Saviour Lord 179 Not seldom , clad in radiant vest 180 MOORE . Fallen is thy ...
Book. HUIE . Child of the dust ! if e'er thine eye PAGE 177 WORDSWORTH . A bright - hair'd company of youthful slaves 179 But whence came they who for the Saviour Lord 179 Not seldom , clad in radiant vest 180 MOORE . Fallen is thy ...
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... would adore Thee : Still would those ever - wakeful sons of fire Sound forth Thy praise Both nights and days , And teach Thy loved name to their noble lyre . Let froward dust then do its kind , And give ELIZABETHAN : STUART . 25.
... would adore Thee : Still would those ever - wakeful sons of fire Sound forth Thy praise Both nights and days , And teach Thy loved name to their noble lyre . Let froward dust then do its kind , And give ELIZABETHAN : STUART . 25.
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Book. Let froward dust then do its kind , And give itself for sport to the proud wind . Why should a piece of peevish ... dust , Why should the white Lamb's bosom write The purple name Of my sin's shame ? Why should 26 THE BOOK OF SACRED ...
Book. Let froward dust then do its kind , And give itself for sport to the proud wind . Why should a piece of peevish ... dust , Why should the white Lamb's bosom write The purple name Of my sin's shame ? Why should 26 THE BOOK OF SACRED ...
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angels appear bear Behold beloved beneath blessing blest bliss blood breast breath bright bring child Christ clouds comes cross dark death deep divine doth dust dwell earth eternal face faith fall Father fear feel feet give glorious glory gone grace hand hath head hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour Jesus keep King land leave light live look Lord lost meet mind morning nature never night o'er once pain path peace praise prayer reign rest rise round saints Saviour seek shalt sing sins sleep smile song soon sorrow soul spirit stand stars strength sweet tears tell Thee Thine things Thou art thought throne truth unto voice walk weary wings woes
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Página 17 - A Hymn to God the Father WILT thou forgive that sin where I begun, Which is my sin, though it were done before? Wilt thou forgive that sin through which I run, And do run still, though still I do deplore? When thou hast done, thou hast not done, For I have more.
Página 265 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Página 235 - The trivial round, the common task, Would furnish all we ought to ask ; Room to deny ourselves ; a road To bring us daily nearer God.
Página 199 - FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest.
Página 211 - HAIL to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son ; Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ; He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Página 212 - And love, joy, hope, like flowers, Spring in his path to birth: Before him on the mountains Shall peace the herald go; And righteousness in fountains From hill to valley flow.
Página 155 - THOU art gone to the grave ; but we will not deplore thee ; Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb : The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.
Página 130 - COME, my soul, thy suit prepare, Jesus loves to answer prayer ; He himself has bid thee pray, Therefore will not say thee nay. 2 Thou art coming to a King, Large petitions with thee bring ; For his grace and power are such, None can ever ask too much.
Página 12 - EACH me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in anything, To do it as for Thee...
Página 78 - If in this darksome wild I stray, Be Thou my light, be Thou my way ; No foes, no violence, I fear, No fraud, while Thou, my God, art near.