The Poetical Works of William Cowper ...Little, Brown, 1859 |
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Side 7
... voice that speaks in thunder , Says , " Sinner , I am thine ! " VII . VANITY OF THE WORLD . GOD gives his mercies to be spent ; Your hoard will do your soul no good ; Gold is a blessing only lent , Repaid by giving others food . The ...
... voice that speaks in thunder , Says , " Sinner , I am thine ! " VII . VANITY OF THE WORLD . GOD gives his mercies to be spent ; Your hoard will do your soul no good ; Gold is a blessing only lent , Repaid by giving others food . The ...
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... voice of war again . " Ye no more your suns descending , Waning moons no more shall see ; But , your griefs for ever ending , Find eternal noon in me : God shall rise , and shining o'er you , Change to day the gloom of night ; He , the ...
... voice of war again . " Ye no more your suns descending , Waning moons no more shall see ; But , your griefs for ever ending , Find eternal noon in me : God shall rise , and shining o'er you , Change to day the gloom of night ; He , the ...
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... I know them , and I hate their din , Am weary of the bustling crowd ; But while their voice is heard within , I cannot serve thee as I would . VOL . III . 3 Oh ! for the joy thy presence gives What peace HYMNS . 17 The House of Prayer.
... I know them , and I hate their din , Am weary of the bustling crowd ; But while their voice is heard within , I cannot serve thee as I would . VOL . III . 3 Oh ! for the joy thy presence gives What peace HYMNS . 17 The House of Prayer.
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... voice of sovereign love ! Your youth is stain'd with many crimes , But mercy reigns above . True , you are young , but there's a stone Within the youngest breast ; Or half the crimes which you have done Would rob you of your rest . For ...
... voice of sovereign love ! Your youth is stain'd with many crimes , But mercy reigns above . True , you are young , but there's a stone Within the youngest breast ; Or half the crimes which you have done Would rob you of your rest . For ...
Side 48
... herds be there : Yet God the same abiding , His praise shall tune my voice ; For , while in him confiding , I cannot but rejoice . 1 Matthew vi . 34 . 2 Habakkuk iii . 17 , 18 . XLIX . TRUE PLEASURES . LORD , my soul with 48 HYMNS .
... herds be there : Yet God the same abiding , His praise shall tune my voice ; For , while in him confiding , I cannot but rejoice . 1 Matthew vi . 34 . 2 Habakkuk iii . 17 , 18 . XLIX . TRUE PLEASURES . LORD , my soul with 48 HYMNS .
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Side 34 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Side 30 - Have you no words ? Ah ! think again, Words flow apace when you complain, And fill your fellow-creature's ear With the sad tale of all your care. Were half the breath thus vainly spent To heaven in supplication sent, Your cheerful song would oftener be, "Hear what the Lord has done for me.
Side 317 - Atlantic billows roared, When such a destined wretch as I, Washed headlong from on board, Of friends, of hope, of all bereft, His floating home for ever left.
Side 48 - SOMETIMES a light surprises The Christian while he sings ; It is the Lord who rises With healing in his wings : When comforts are declining, He grants the soul again A season of clear shining To cheer it after rain.
Side 2 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Side 318 - No poet wept him ; but the page Of narrative sincere That tells his name, his worth, his age, Is wet with Anson's tear ; And tears by bards or heroes shed Alike immortalize the dead. I therefore purpose not, or dream Descanting on his fate, To give the melancholy theme A more enduring date : But misery still delights to trace Its semblance in another's case. No voice divine the storm allayed, No light propitious shone, When, snatched from all effectual aid, We perished, each alone : But I beneath...
Side 34 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take : The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Side 31 - A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic, like the sun ; It gives a light to every age, It gives, but borrows none. 3 The hand that gave it, still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Side 87 - To me remains nor place nor time ; My country is in every clime ; I can be calm, and free from care, On any shore, since God is there.
Side 35 - God in Israel sows the seeds Of affliction, pain, and toil ; These spring up and choke the weeds Which would else o'erspread the soil Trials make the promise sweet, Trials give new life to prayer ; Trials bring me to his feet, Lay me low, and keep me there.