Heavenly thoughts for morning hours: selections, with a short intr., by lady C. Long |
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Side 12
... Divine sympa- thy every sorrow ; it is consulting with Divine wis- dom on every difficulty ; it is asking from Divine resources the supply of every want ; -and this , not once in a life - time , or for a few moments on a stated day of ...
... Divine sympa- thy every sorrow ; it is consulting with Divine wis- dom on every difficulty ; it is asking from Divine resources the supply of every want ; -and this , not once in a life - time , or for a few moments on a stated day of ...
Side 14
... Divine sympa- thy every sorrow ; it is consulting with Divine wis- dom on every difficulty ; it is asking from Divine resources the supply of every want ; —and this , not once in a life - time , or for a few moments on a stated day of ...
... Divine sympa- thy every sorrow ; it is consulting with Divine wis- dom on every difficulty ; it is asking from Divine resources the supply of every want ; —and this , not once in a life - time , or for a few moments on a stated day of ...
Side 45
... divine , E'en ere the wanderer owns that he hath strayed , E'en ere the penitent has wept or prayed . And when that look , that pitying look is felt , The softened heart in contrite grief will melt , Mourn that against such goodness it ...
... divine , E'en ere the wanderer owns that he hath strayed , E'en ere the penitent has wept or prayed . And when that look , that pitying look is felt , The softened heart in contrite grief will melt , Mourn that against such goodness it ...
Side 49
... ! Ye mark the silent tear , the unheard sigh . · Then the soul bear ye to the throne divine , With song triumphant , in heaven's light to shine . E S. S. MARCH 8 . " He shall gather the lambs with FOR MORNING HOURS . 49.
... ! Ye mark the silent tear , the unheard sigh . · Then the soul bear ye to the throne divine , With song triumphant , in heaven's light to shine . E S. S. MARCH 8 . " He shall gather the lambs with FOR MORNING HOURS . 49.
Side 50
... divine repose Never to roam ! Never to fold the robe o'er secret pain ; Never to say farewell , to weep in vain , — Thou art gone home ! " Thou art gone home , oh , early crowned and blest ! Joy for thee , happy child ! thy bark hath ...
... divine repose Never to roam ! Never to fold the robe o'er secret pain ; Never to say farewell , to weep in vain , — Thou art gone home ! " Thou art gone home , oh , early crowned and blest ! Joy for thee , happy child ! thy bark hath ...
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66 APRIL 66 DECEMBER 66 FEBRUARY 66 JANUARY angels beauty behold BERNARD BARTON BISHOP WILBERFORCE blessing blest breath bright cheer child Christ Christian cloth comfort death delight divine doth dwell E'en earth earthly eternal everlasting evil eyes faith Father Fcap fear feel flowers FRANCIS QUARLES gentle give glad glory God's grace gracious grief H. F. LYTE hand happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly HENRY VAUGHAN holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour JAMES NISBET JANUARY 13 Jehovah-shammah Jesus John Lady Colquhoun LADY POWERSCOURT Lamb of God light live Lord mercy morning Mount of Olives never o'er OCTOBER peace pleasures praise pray prayer Proverbial Philosophy R. C. TRENCH rejoice rest righteousness Saviour shalt shine sing smile sorrow soul spirit strength sure sweet tears tender mercy thanks thee thine things Thou art thou hast Thou wilt thought trust unto voice walk weep word
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Side 137 - But this I say, brethren, the time is short. It remaineth, that both they that have wives be as though they had none; and they that weep, as though they wept not; and they that rejoice, as though they rejoiced not; and they that buy, as though they possessed not; and they that use this world, as not abusing it: for the fashion of this world passeth away.
Side 155 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is...
Side 72 - I have nought that is fair?" saith he; "Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
Side 81 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only; an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good.
Side 68 - Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness; To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.
Side 73 - He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves. " My Lord has need of these flowerets gay," The Reaper said, and smiled ; " Dear tokens of the earth are they, Where He was once a child. "They shall all bloom in fields of light, Transplanted by my care, And saints, upon their garments white, These sacred blossoms wear.
Side 183 - He looks abroad into the varied field Of Nature, and, though poor, perhaps, compared With those whose mansions glitter in his sight, Calls the delightful scenery all his own. His are the mountains, and the valleys his, And the resplendent rivers. His to enjoy With a propriety that none can feel, But who, with filial confidence inspired, Can lift to heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say, 'My Father made them all...
Side 2 - 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 14 - Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; Blow upon my garden, That the spices thereof may flow out.
Side 251 - Just as I am Thou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve ! Because Thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come...