Poems of Religious Sorrow, Comfort, Counsel, and AspirationHurd and Houghton, 1866 - 274 sider |
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Side 34
... prayer , Who trusted God was love indeed , - And love Creation's final law Though Nature , red in tooth and claw With ravine , shrieked against his creed Who loved , who suffered countless ills , Who battled for the True , the Just , Be ...
... prayer , Who trusted God was love indeed , - And love Creation's final law Though Nature , red in tooth and claw With ravine , shrieked against his creed Who loved , who suffered countless ills , Who battled for the True , the Just , Be ...
Side 59
... prayer unworthy be , Yet O set me graciously From the fire eternal free . ' Mid thy sheep my place command , From the goats far off to stand ; Set me , Lord , at thy right hand . 59 And when them who scorned thee here Thou hast judged ...
... prayer unworthy be , Yet O set me graciously From the fire eternal free . ' Mid thy sheep my place command , From the goats far off to stand ; Set me , Lord , at thy right hand . 59 And when them who scorned thee here Thou hast judged ...
Side 111
... prayer , Soft rebukes , in blessings ended , Breathing from her lips of air . Oh , though oft depressed and lonely , All my fears are laid aside , If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! 111 AN ANGEL IN THE HOUSE ...
... prayer , Soft rebukes , in blessings ended , Breathing from her lips of air . Oh , though oft depressed and lonely , All my fears are laid aside , If I but remember only Such as these have lived and died ! 111 AN ANGEL IN THE HOUSE ...
Side 117
... prayer I kneel , Thou art present , Lord , I feel . When reluctant hope is fled , When the pulses beat no more , And the last farewell is said , And the war of life is o'er , Lord , both the spirit and the dust Of our beloved , to thee ...
... prayer I kneel , Thou art present , Lord , I feel . When reluctant hope is fled , When the pulses beat no more , And the last farewell is said , And the war of life is o'er , Lord , both the spirit and the dust Of our beloved , to thee ...
Side 121
... Prayer be made , and tears be shed ? Or at distance from mine own , Name and kin alike unknown , Make my solitary moan ? Will there yet be things to leave , 121 Hearts to which this heart must cleave , From which , parting , it must ...
... Prayer be made , and tears be shed ? Or at distance from mine own , Name and kin alike unknown , Make my solitary moan ? Will there yet be things to leave , 121 Hearts to which this heart must cleave , From which , parting , it must ...
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abide Andrew Rykman's Prayer angels art thou beacon torch beautiful beneath blest bliss Border-Lands breath bright calm canopy of Love cheer Christ cloud crags Banks dark days go dead dear death Dies Ira divine doth dream dual heart dust dwell earth eternal eyes fair fair music faith fear filled flowers Freue giveth his beloved glory God's Gott grace grief hath heart heaven heavenly hero's heart holy hope hope and fear hour life's light live Lord love thee MINISTRY OF LOVE Morgenlied Morning Hymn mortal Nature's never night o'er pain patience peace praise pray pure rest Ring shadow shalt shine sleep smile sorrow soul spirit stars strife strong sweet tears thine things thou art thou hast thou wilt thought thy hand toil trust truth unto Valediction Veni via Lucis voice wake weary weep wild bells Wilt thou youth
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Side 132 - Mysterious Night! when our first Parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And, lo! Creation widened in man's view.
Side 33 - So runs my dream : but what am I ? An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry.
Side 99 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
Side 51 - WILT thou forgive that sin where I begun, Which was my sin, though it were done before ? Wilt thou forgive that sin through which I run, And do run still, though still I do deplore ? When thou hast done, thou hast not done, For I have more.
Side 276 - RING out wild bells to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go ; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Side 173 - I would not have the restless will That hurries to and fro, Seeking for some great thing to do, Or secret thing to know; I would be treated as a child, And guided where I go.
Side 26 - Whatever crazy sorrow saith, No life that breathes with human breath Has ever truly long'd for death. ' Tis life, whereof our nerves are scant, Oh life, not death, for which we pant; More life, and fuller, that I want.
Side 168 - Teach me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, And what I do in any thing To do it as for Thee.
Side 43 - Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made.
Side 111 - 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.