These eyes that were half closed in death They may, they do forget-even they whose thoughts PAGE. There is the home, the land of birth . 248 252 2 145 255 122 Think not of rest: though dreams be sweet. This book, this holy book, on every line Though art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee 324 Thou hidden love of God, whose height Thou high and lofty One, afar Thou soft-flowing Kedron! by thy limpid stream Though remorseless disease rob my cheek of its bloom Though sunless, moonless, starless seem Though sin would fill me with distress Though the heart that sorrow chideth 44 62 Though unindulged His living oracles Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride. Time well employ'd is Satan's deadliest foe. "Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours Weep not for the saint that ascends. What is the Christian? If that name be thine What shall we offer Thee, Thou God of love What though sometimes He hide His countenance. Whatever passes as a cloud between When all these wondrous names I view When first thine eyes unveil, give thy soul leave When gathering clouds around I view When groves by moonlight silence keep When I can trust my all with God When pining sickness wastes the frame When the spark of life is waning When Time's allotted course is done. Where can the mourner go Where shall the weary rest Where shall Wisdom's light be found PAGE. 311 . 306 .321 . 208 . 185 Who feels the worth of peace? He who has lost . 86 Who is God's chosen priest. . 289 Who is my mother, or my brethren Whom should we love like Thee . 275 18 Why did I leave the narrow path Why should I mourn, though doom'd to go. With blood, but not his own-the awful sign With weary steps, yet bright and hopeful eyes Without Thy aid, my spirit sinks oppress'd. Would you find the Saviour Wouldst thou the pangs of guilt assuage Years have been lost! up, stir thee to redeem Yes, love indeed is light from heaven Yes, oh my God, I love Thy will Yes, Salem, thou shalt rise Yet not farewell our hope, since Thou hast deign'd Yield to the Lord with simple heart. . 246 206 . 136 . 301 12 61 |