Lyra Resurrectionis: a collection of sacred poetry, by I. T. Torr |
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Lyra Resurrectionis: a collection of sacred poetry, by I. T. Torr Issette Teresa Torr Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1870 |
Lyra Resurrectionis. a Collection of Sacred Poetry ... Prefaced ... with an ... Issette Teresa Torr Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2020 |
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ADAM OF ST Alleluia angels awake beauty behold bids blessed blest bloom BONAR breath bright calm Christ dark dawn dead dear death disciples divine doth dust earth Easter eternal exalted high faith fear festal day flowers gate GILES FLETCHER glad gloom glorious glory God's golden grave Hail hand hath conquer'd hell hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope HYMN I. T. TORR immortality Jesus John xx light lives Lord is risen MARY TIGHE Mary's tomb mighty mighty Samson morning mortal N. P. WILLIS night o'er once peace PETER THE VENERABLE praise Redeemer reign rest RESURRECTION ris'n rise risen Lord rose rules the starry Sabbath Saviour Saviour bleed sepulchre shine sing sleep smile song sorrow soul Spirit of Spring starry sky stars sweet tears Tell Thine things Thou art toil tomb triumph triumph heralding unto victory Voice of Christian wake weary weep wondrous word
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Side 93 - Even such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust ; Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days ; But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust ! ELIZABETHAN MISCELLANIES.
Side 15 - Wondrous truths, and manifold as wondrous, God hath written in those stars above ; But not less in the bright flowerets under us Stands the revelation of his love. Bright and glorious is that revelation, Written all over this great world of ours ; Making evident our own creation, In these stars of earth, — these golden flowers.
Side 31 - GO to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power, Your Redeemer's conflict see, Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
Side 86 - Thou art the Life :— the rending tomb Proclaims thy conquering arm ; And those who put their trust in thee Nor death nor hell shall harm.
Side 160 - The Sundays of man's life, Threaded together on time's string, Make bracelets to adorn the wife Of the eternal glorious King. On Sunday heaven's gate stands ope ; Blessings are plentiful and rife, More plentiful than hope.
Side 142 - This spotless robe the same appears When ruined nature sinks in years ; No age can change its glorious hue, The robe of Christ is ever new. Oh, let the dead now hear Thy voice ; Bid, Lord, Thy banished ones rejoice ; Their beauty this, their glorious dress, Jesus, the Lord our Righteousness.
Side 15 - SPAKE full well, in language quaint and olden, One who dwelleth by the castled Rhine, When he called the flowers, so blue and golden, Stars, that in earth's firmament do shine.
Side 141 - That day of wrath, .that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day ? When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll ; When louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead ! Oh ! on that day, that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be THOU the trembling sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away ! HUSH'D is the harp — the Minstrel...
Side 69 - And the angel answered and said unto the women, Fear not ye : for I know that ye seek Jesus, which was crucified. He is not here ; for he is risen, as he said. Come, see the place where the Lord lay...
Side 121 - THOU art gone to the grave ; but we will not deplore thee, Though sorrows and darkness encompass the tomb ; The Saviour has passed through its portals before thee, And the lamp of his love is thy guide through the gloom.