Hymns of the Ages: third seriesTicknor and Fields, 1865 - 331 pagini |
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... 66 Every inmost aspiration is God's angel undefiled ; " 6 And in every O my Father ! ' flumbers deep a HERE , MY CHILD ! " " ROXBURY , October 3 , 1864 . C. S. W. A. E. G. CONTENTS . IN TIME OF WAR . AFFLICTION . PATIENCE vi Preface .
... 66 Every inmost aspiration is God's angel undefiled ; " 6 And in every O my Father ! ' flumbers deep a HERE , MY CHILD ! " " ROXBURY , October 3 , 1864 . C. S. W. A. E. G. CONTENTS . IN TIME OF WAR . AFFLICTION . PATIENCE vi Preface .
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... God ! our God ! Thou fhineft here ; Thine own this latter own day ; To us thy radiant fteps appear ; Here leads thy glorious way ! We shine not only with the light Thou didst fhed down of yore ; On us thou ftreamest strong and bright ...
... God ! our God ! Thou fhineft here ; Thine own this latter own day ; To us thy radiant fteps appear ; Here leads thy glorious way ! We shine not only with the light Thou didst fhed down of yore ; On us thou ftreamest strong and bright ...
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... God's love and bleffing , then and there , Are now , and here , and everywhere . J. G. Whittier . THE DAY OF THE ... God ; In Time of War . 3.
... God's love and bleffing , then and there , Are now , and here , and everywhere . J. G. Whittier . THE DAY OF THE ... God ; In Time of War . 3.
Pagina 4
... God , And those who can suffer can dare . Each past Age of Gold was an iron age too , And the meekest of saints may find ftern work to do In the day of the Lord at hand . Rev. Charles Kingsley . BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC . MINE eyes ...
... God , And those who can suffer can dare . Each past Age of Gold was an iron age too , And the meekest of saints may find ftern work to do In the day of the Lord at hand . Rev. Charles Kingsley . BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC . MINE eyes ...
Pagina 6
... God is marching on . In the beauty of the lilies Chrift was born across the sea , With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me : As he died to make men holy , let us die to make men free , While God is marching on . Mrs. Julia ...
... God is marching on . In the beauty of the lilies Chrift was born across the sea , With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me : As he died to make men holy , let us die to make men free , While God is marching on . Mrs. Julia ...
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angels aſk befide bleffed bleft bless bliss breaſt breath bright caft calm Charlotte Elliott cheer Chrift clouds comfort dark dear death divine doft doth earth eternal everlaſting eyes faith Father fear fhade fhadow fhall fhine fhould fighs fight filent fing fkies fleep flow flowers Frederick Faber ftars ftill ftorms ftream ftrength ftrife ftrong George Wither glory God's grace grief hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour huſh HYMN Isaac Watts Jesus Joseph Addison laft laſt life's light live Lord Madame Guyon mercy Miss A. A. morning muft muſt night o'er pain paſt peace Philip Doddridge praise pray prayer reft reign reſt sacred Saviour ſhall ſhine ſkies ſky smile song sorrow soul spirit ſtand ſtar ſtay ſtill suffering sweet tears Thee Thine things Thou art thought throne Thy love truft truth voice wandering weary William Cowper wilt wings word
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Pagina 239 - And the house, when it was in building, was built of stone made ready before it was brought thither so that there was neither hammer nor axe nor any tool of iron heard in the house, while it was in building.
Pagina 112 - Only, O Lord, in thy dear love fit us for perfect rest above; and help us, this and every day, to live more nearly as we pray.
Pagina 29 - Still through the cloven skies they come, With peaceful wings unfurled; And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world: Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on heavenly wing, And ever o'er its Babel sounds The blessed angels sing.
Pagina 173 - I was a wandering sheep, I would not be controlled; But now I love my Shepherd's voice, I love, I love the fold. I was a wayward child, I once preferred to roam; But now I love my Father's voice, I love, I love His home.
Pagina 262 - If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom's narrow way, To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do, — Still He, who felt temptation's power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour.
Pagina 262 - WHEN gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who not in vain Experienced every human pain ; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures up my tears.
Pagina 292 - Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love, The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem above...
Pagina 211 - HAD I the tongues of Greeks and Jews, And nobler speech than angels use, If love be absent, I am found Like tinkling brass, an empty sound. 2 Were I inspired to preach and tell All that is done in heaven and hell ; Or could my faith the world remove, Still I am nothing without love.
Pagina 170 - Lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the nearer waters roll, While the tempest still is high; Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide, O receive my soul at last.
Pagina 111 - Old friends, old scenes, will lovelier be, As more of Heaven in each we see ; Some softening gleam of love and prayer Shall dawn on every cross and care.