Hymns and AnthemsC. Fox, 1845 - 107 sidor |
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... rests Light dancing in the beam . There's life abroad ; -the silvery threads That float about in air , Where'er their wanton flight they take , Proclaim that life is there . And bubbles on the quiet lake , And yonder music sweet , And ...
... rests Light dancing in the beam . There's life abroad ; -the silvery threads That float about in air , Where'er their wanton flight they take , Proclaim that life is there . And bubbles on the quiet lake , And yonder music sweet , And ...
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... rest Comes like a calm upon the mid - sea brine , Hushing its billowy breast- The quiet of that moment too is thine : It breathes of Him who keeps The vast and helpless city while it sleeps . Now XIV . pray we for our country , That ...
... rest Comes like a calm upon the mid - sea brine , Hushing its billowy breast- The quiet of that moment too is thine : It breathes of Him who keeps The vast and helpless city while it sleeps . Now XIV . pray we for our country , That ...
Sida 10
... to sever ; His cares our drooping souls upraise , And harm shall reach us never . On him we rest with faith assured , Of all that live the mighty Lord , For ever and for ever ! IN sleep's serene oblivion laid , I safely pass'd the XVIII .
... to sever ; His cares our drooping souls upraise , And harm shall reach us never . On him we rest with faith assured , Of all that live the mighty Lord , For ever and for ever ! IN sleep's serene oblivion laid , I safely pass'd the XVIII .
Sida xxxiv
... rest ; May no thoughts corrupt and vain Draw our souls to earth again . Rather lift them to the skies , Where our much - loved treasure lies ; Help us in our daily strife , Make us struggle into life . GOD moves in a mysterious way His ...
... rest ; May no thoughts corrupt and vain Draw our souls to earth again . Rather lift them to the skies , Where our much - loved treasure lies ; Help us in our daily strife , Make us struggle into life . GOD moves in a mysterious way His ...
Sida lvii
... rest from their labours , And their works do follow them . LVII . WE think and feel ; but will the dead Awake to thought again ? A voice of comfort answers us , That God doth nought in vain . He wastes nor flower , nor bud , nor leaf ...
... rest from their labours , And their works do follow them . LVII . WE think and feel ; but will the dead Awake to thought again ? A voice of comfort answers us , That God doth nought in vain . He wastes nor flower , nor bud , nor leaf ...
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adored Arouse thee beam become eternity Blessed be thy blest breast breath bright chain of love Christ dark dead death deed divine doth dreams dust dwell earth evermore faith Father Father divine feel flowers flows darkling footfall footsteps gentle gloom glorious glory glows golden Golden ear grace grave grief Hallelujah hallowed happy hast hath heart Thy soul heaven heavenly holy hope hour human heart Hymns and Anthems immortal lisp Lord lyre mercies are sure mercies aye endure Miserere morning mourn Nature's Nearer to thee night o'er peace rest round sacred sage shade shew shine sing skies sleep song of praise sorrow soul shall save spirit stars sublime sweet Teach tears temples There's thine own heart thou art thought throne Thy mercy endureth thy name tide Truth to thine unto voice wave weary weep winds wisdom worship
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Sida lx - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Sida lxxv - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
Sida 7 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Sida lxxii - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Sida xliii - God before her moved, An awful guide, in smoke and flame. By day, along the astonished lands The cloudy pillar glided slow ; By night, Arabia's crimsoned sands Returned the fiery column's glow.
Sida lxxxix - Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee: E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee.
Sida cxlv - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Sida cxxxvi - But love is indestructible— Its holy flame for ever burneth ; From heaven it came, to heaven returneth.
Sida 5 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Sida liv - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than Heaven pursue. What blessings Thy free bounty gives, Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives, T