Hymns of the Ages: third seriesTicknor and Fields, 1865 - 331 pagini |
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Pagina 10
... friend of human kind , Seeking through weary years a rest Within our hearts to find ; How late thy bright and awful brow Breaks through these clouds of fin ! Hail , Truth Divine ! we know thee now , Angel of God , come in ! Come ...
... friend of human kind , Seeking through weary years a rest Within our hearts to find ; How late thy bright and awful brow Breaks through these clouds of fin ! Hail , Truth Divine ! we know thee now , Angel of God , come in ! Come ...
Pagina 33
... Friend to all the sons of men , Who once appeared in humbleft guise below , Sin to rebuke , to break the captive's chain , And call thy brethren forth from want and woe , We look to thee ! thy truth is ftill the Light Which guides the ...
... Friend to all the sons of men , Who once appeared in humbleft guise below , Sin to rebuke , to break the captive's chain , And call thy brethren forth from want and woe , We look to thee ! thy truth is ftill the Light Which guides the ...
Pagina 54
... , Life fhall be with us when the Death is past . Help us , O Father ! when the world is preffing On our frail hearts , that faint without their friend , — Help us , O Father ! let thy constant blessing 54 Affliction .
... , Life fhall be with us when the Death is past . Help us , O Father ! when the world is preffing On our frail hearts , that faint without their friend , — Help us , O Father ! let thy constant blessing 54 Affliction .
Pagina 57
... Friend , thou must trust in him who trod before The desolate paths of life ; Muft bear in meekness , as he meekly bore , Sorrow , and pain , and ftrife ! Think how the Son of God These thorny paths hath trod ; Think how he longed to go ...
... Friend , thou must trust in him who trod before The desolate paths of life ; Muft bear in meekness , as he meekly bore , Sorrow , and pain , and ftrife ! Think how the Son of God These thorny paths hath trod ; Think how he longed to go ...
Pagina 62
... friend doth friend , Thy dear tokens , Lord , I know , And to Thee unerring go ; Bleffed tears flow warm and free , Thou doft love me , even me . Pomp and ease , and praise of men , All are loathed and scornéd then , Since my Lord , my ...
... friend doth friend , Thy dear tokens , Lord , I know , And to Thee unerring go ; Bleffed tears flow warm and free , Thou doft love me , even me . Pomp and ease , and praise of men , All are loathed and scornéd then , Since my Lord , my ...
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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 fhed fhine fhore 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 Hufh HYMN Isaac Watts Jesus Joseph Addison laft life's light live Lord Madame Guyon mercy Miss A. A. morning muft muſt night o'er paft pain peace Philip Doddridge praise pray prayer reft reſt Robert Herrick Saviour ſhall ſhine Sir Robert Grant ſky smile song sorrow soul spirit ſtand ſtay ſtill suffering sweet tears Thee Thine Thou art thought throne Thy love truft truth voice 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 291 - Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer 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 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.
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 171 - Other refuge have I none ; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee ; Leave, ah, leave me not alone ; Still support and comfort me.