...have God's blessing on your prayer life, then let your heart cry out in the words of the old song — Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest!...that made thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast. The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship...

...blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word? Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest!...that made thee mourn And drove thee from my breast.'" Next, however, we must allow for the fact that some Christians simply never did become converted sufficiently....

...the heart of God and cry out, in the words of the familiar and beloved old song, Return, O heavenly Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest. I hate the...that made thee mourn And drove Thee from my breast. The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne And worship...

...such delight in His service that you said, "There I would forever stay." What peaceful hours I then enjoyed; How sweet their memory still! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill. You are smoking, and you think God will put you out. If I were an Arminian, I should tell you that...

...shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest; 1 hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. The dearest idol 1 have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship...

...have God's blessing on your prayer life, then let your heart cry out in the words of the old song — "Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest!...that made thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast. "The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship...

...blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word? What peaceful hours I once enjoyed! How sweet their...have left an aching void The world can never fill. Return, O holy Dove, return. Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn. And drove...

...soul-refreshing view Of Jesus, and his word? 8 What peaceful hours I once enjoy'd! How sweet their mem'ry still! But they have left an aching void, The world can never fill. Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest; I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove...

...our Saviour, "in Spirit and truth", with a penitent heart, singing prayerfully the following hymn: Return, O holy Dove! Return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove you from my breast. The dearest idol I have known, Whate 'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from...

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