Songs: Sacred and DevotionalJoseph Edwards Carpenter F. Warne & Company, 1866 - 392 pàgines |
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Pàgina xvii
... unto Thee we Cry , Lord ! who shall bear that Day ? Man Honoured above Angels ,. Magdalen's Hymn during the Plague , Mariner's Hymn , 342 J. Williams , 264 Addison and Co. , 64 J. Taylor , 299 Blackwood , 195 214 Mercy , Meekness , Morn ...
... unto Thee we Cry , Lord ! who shall bear that Day ? Man Honoured above Angels ,. Magdalen's Hymn during the Plague , Mariner's Hymn , 342 J. Williams , 264 Addison and Co. , 64 J. Taylor , 299 Blackwood , 195 214 Mercy , Meekness , Morn ...
Pàgina 18
... with us on earth no more . And with them the being beauteous , Who unto my youth was given , More than all things else to love me , And is now a saint in heaven . The Spirit's Home . With a slow and noiseless footstep 18 Sacred Songs .
... with us on earth no more . And with them the being beauteous , Who unto my youth was given , More than all things else to love me , And is now a saint in heaven . The Spirit's Home . With a slow and noiseless footstep 18 Sacred Songs .
Pàgina 37
... Unto an isle so long unknown , And yet far kinder than our own ? " Where He the huge sea - monsters racks , That lift the deep upon their backs ; He lands us on a grassy stage , Safe from the storm's and tyrant's rage . " He gave us ...
... Unto an isle so long unknown , And yet far kinder than our own ? " Where He the huge sea - monsters racks , That lift the deep upon their backs ; He lands us on a grassy stage , Safe from the storm's and tyrant's rage . " He gave us ...
Pàgina 49
... alone , " The streamlet whispers on its pebbly way , - " Not to myself alone I sparkling glide : I scatter life and health on every side , And strew the fields with herb and floweret gay ; D 49 I sing unto the common , bleak and bare ,
... alone , " The streamlet whispers on its pebbly way , - " Not to myself alone I sparkling glide : I scatter life and health on every side , And strew the fields with herb and floweret gay ; D 49 I sing unto the common , bleak and bare ,
Pàgina 50
... unto thy God , Not to thyself alone ! The Two Streams . JAMES SHIRLEY HIBBERD . UPON a leafy mountain height two streams came gushing forth , One bubbled from the sunny south , the other from the north ; One leap'd and sparkled joyously ...
... unto thy God , Not to thyself alone ! The Two Streams . JAMES SHIRLEY HIBBERD . UPON a leafy mountain height two streams came gushing forth , One bubbled from the sunny south , the other from the north ; One leap'd and sparkled joyously ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
adore Alleluia angels ANNA BLACKWELL beautiful behold bird blessed blest bliss breast breath bright calm CHARLES WESLEY child Christ clouds dark dear death deep divine doth dreams dwell earth ELIZA COOK eternal evermore eyes faith Father fear flowers forbear to weep GEORGE WITHER glad glorious glory grace grave grief hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly HENRY FRANCIS LYTE holy hope Hosanna hour Hymn J. E. CARPENTER.-Music Jesus JOHN JOHN CRITCHLEY JOHN KEBLE King land light live look Lord mercy MOORE.-Air morn ne'er night o'er pass'd peace praise pray prayer Psalm pure rest round Sabbath sacred saints Saviour shine sing skies sleep smile song songs of praise Soon-and sorrow soul spirit stars Stephen Glover storm sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast thought throne Thy love unto voice waves weary wind wings
Passatges populars
Pàgina 321 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, ' Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast.' I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Pàgina 330 - Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart. Thy blessed unction from above Is comfort, life, and fire of love.
Pàgina 30 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Pàgina 19 - And with them the Being Beauteous Who unto my youth was given, More than all things else to love me, And is now a saint in heaven. With a slow and noiseless footstep Comes that messenger divine, Takes the vacant chair beside me, Lays her gentle hand in mine. And she sits and gazes at me With those deep and tender eyes, Like the stars, so still and saint-like, Looking downward from the skies.
Pàgina 242 - BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy.
Pàgina 191 - Let us be patient! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
Pàgina 220 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; star of the east, the horizon adorning, guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Pàgina 374 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Pàgina 148 - God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven — Those hues, that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord ! are thine.
Pàgina 127 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.