Hymns of the Ages: third seriesTicknor and Fields, 1865 - 331 pagini |
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Pagina 3
... hand , at hand , The ftorms roll up the sky ; A nation fleeps ftarving on heaps of gold , All dreamers toss and figh . When the pain is soreft , the child is born , And the day is darkest before the morn Of the day of the Lord at hand ...
... hand , at hand , The ftorms roll up the sky ; A nation fleeps ftarving on heaps of gold , All dreamers toss and figh . When the pain is soreft , the child is born , And the day is darkest before the morn Of the day of the Lord at hand ...
Pagina 4
... hand . Gather you , gather you , hounds of hell , - Famine , and Plague , and War ; Idleness , Bigotry , Cant , and Misrule , Gather , and fall in the snare ! - - Hirelings and Mammonites , Pedants and Knaves , Crawl to the battle , or ...
... hand . Gather you , gather you , hounds of hell , - Famine , and Plague , and War ; Idleness , Bigotry , Cant , and Misrule , Gather , and fall in the snare ! - - Hirelings and Mammonites , Pedants and Knaves , Crawl to the battle , or ...
Pagina 15
... hand is my breath ; Lord , as thou willeft , so lead me . God , I would know thee . God , I would know thee ; When ... hands would my freed spirit go ; Recall it , for thou didst beftow . In life and in death do thou bless me . Father ...
... hand is my breath ; Lord , as thou willeft , so lead me . God , I would know thee . God , I would know thee ; When ... hands would my freed spirit go ; Recall it , for thou didst beftow . In life and in death do thou bless me . Father ...
Pagina 20
third series. The laborer fits beneath his vine , The fhackled soul and hand are free ; Thanksgiving ! -for the work is thine ! Praise for the bleffing is of thee . — Speed on thy work , Lord God of hofts ! And when the bondsman's chain ...
third series. The laborer fits beneath his vine , The fhackled soul and hand are free ; Thanksgiving ! -for the work is thine ! Praise for the bleffing is of thee . — Speed on thy work , Lord God of hofts ! And when the bondsman's chain ...
Pagina 26
... hands lift up , Doubt not , nor cry , " O God , how long ? ' Hope to the end , in patience hope ! O , never from your faith remove ; Ye cannot fail , for God is love ! Lord , we have faith ; we wait the hour Which to the earth thy ...
... hands lift up , Doubt not , nor cry , " O God , how long ? ' Hope to the end , in patience hope ! O , never from your faith remove ; Ye cannot fail , for God is love ! Lord , we have faith ; we wait the hour Which to the earth thy ...
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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.