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Book. Weary of wandering from my God Shrinking from the cold hand of death In age and feebleness extreme GAMBOLD . So many years I've seen the sun That I am Thine , my Lord and God :: PACE 95 97 98 98 100 PART III . PERIOD OF GEORGE III ...
Book. Weary of wandering from my God Shrinking from the cold hand of death In age and feebleness extreme GAMBOLD . So many years I've seen the sun That I am Thine , my Lord and God :: PACE 95 97 98 98 100 PART III . PERIOD OF GEORGE III ...
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... hand From Olivet's sequester'd seats 160 162 KELLY . The God of glory dwells on high O Zion ! when I think on thee JANE TAYLOR . There is a state unknown , unseen Come , my fond , fluttering heart S. M. WARING . Plead Thou - oh plead my ...
... hand From Olivet's sequester'd seats 160 162 KELLY . The God of glory dwells on high O Zion ! when I think on thee JANE TAYLOR . There is a state unknown , unseen Come , my fond , fluttering heart S. M. WARING . Plead Thou - oh plead my ...
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... hand My heart is fix'd , O God , my strength Lo ! at Thy feet Thy children fall Near me , O my Saviour , stand Change is our portion here Hope of the coming glory I have a heritage of joy Love craves the presence and the sight One sweet ...
... hand My heart is fix'd , O God , my strength Lo ! at Thy feet Thy children fall Near me , O my Saviour , stand Change is our portion here Hope of the coming glory I have a heritage of joy Love craves the presence and the sight One sweet ...
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... hand forget the mastery Of music's dainty touch , than I The music of thy memory . Which when I lose , oh may at once my tongue Lose this same busy speaking art , Unperch'd , her vocal arteries unstrung , No more acquainted with my ...
... hand forget the mastery Of music's dainty touch , than I The music of thy memory . Which when I lose , oh may at once my tongue Lose this same busy speaking art , Unperch'd , her vocal arteries unstrung , No more acquainted with my ...
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... hands on kings ; Sceptre and crown Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade . Some men with swords may reap the field , And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at ...
... hands on kings ; Sceptre and crown Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade . Some men with swords may reap the field , And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at ...
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abide Absolvo angels art thou Behold beneath blessed blest bliss blood bosom breast breath bright Caroline Fry Cecil Frances Alexander child Christ Christopher Wordsworth clouds crown dark dear death divine doth dust earth eternal Euroclydon everlasting everlasting song evermore faith false Earth Father fear feet flowing tears Gethsemane give giveth His beloved glorious glory hand hath hear heart heavenly holy hope Hosanna hour immortal infinite descent Jesus John Byrom joy in heaven keep King knowest Lamb Lamb of God life's light live Lord mercy morning Nearer never night o'er pain path peace praise prayer reign rest rise saints Saviour sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears Thee Thine things Thou art Thou hast thought throne Thy love tread unto voice walk weary weep wilt wings woes word وو
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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.