Lays of the Pious MinstrelsHoulston and Wright, 1865 - 180 sider |
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... Thine ; . It breathes of Him who keeps The vast and helpless city while it sleeps . REST FOR THE WEARY . OT long , not long ! The spirit - wasting fever Of this strange life shall quit each throbbing vein ; And this wild pulse flow ...
... Thine ; . It breathes of Him who keeps The vast and helpless city while it sleeps . REST FOR THE WEARY . OT long , not long ! The spirit - wasting fever Of this strange life shall quit each throbbing vein ; And this wild pulse flow ...
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... thine abode is hovering , Or when thine eye is wet with bitterest tears , Recorded by an angel's pen on high , And must be questioned in eternity . Speak it not lightly ! -though the young and gay Are thronging round thee now with tones ...
... thine abode is hovering , Or when thine eye is wet with bitterest tears , Recorded by an angel's pen on high , And must be questioned in eternity . Speak it not lightly ! -though the young and gay Are thronging round thee now with tones ...
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... thine own , Remember ' tis thy neighbour worm , Thy brother , or thy son . Oh , pass not , pass not heedlessly , Perhaps thou canst redeem The breaking heart from misery ; Go , share thy lot with him . A Spring Concert . 51 A SPRING ...
... thine own , Remember ' tis thy neighbour worm , Thy brother , or thy son . Oh , pass not , pass not heedlessly , Perhaps thou canst redeem The breaking heart from misery ; Go , share thy lot with him . A Spring Concert . 51 A SPRING ...
Side 55
... form beside thee , And together both shall glow . Art thou stricken in life's battle ? Many wounded round thee moan ; Lavish on their wounds thy balsams , And that balm shall heal thine own . Is the heart a well left empty ? None but.
... form beside thee , And together both shall glow . Art thou stricken in life's battle ? Many wounded round thee moan ; Lavish on their wounds thy balsams , And that balm shall heal thine own . Is the heart a well left empty ? None but.
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... thine . " With all thy MIND " -each varied power , Creative fancy , musings high , And thoughts that glance behind , before , These must religion sanctify . " With SOUL and STRENGTH " -thy days of ease , While vigour nerves each ...
... thine . " With all thy MIND " -each varied power , Creative fancy , musings high , And thoughts that glance behind , before , These must religion sanctify . " With SOUL and STRENGTH " -thy days of ease , While vigour nerves each ...
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angels ARMOUR OF GOD Art thou awake and sing beams beauty behold bless blest bliss bloom breast breath bright brother chidden Christ Christian cloud dark death doth e'en earth earthly eternal fair faith Father fear flowers glad band gladness gloom glory glow God's gone grace happy hast hath heart heaven heavenly holy hope Jesus King Learn to labour life's light live lively colours look Lord meet and rest mercy molten calf morn mortal mourn never night numbered o'er onward pain pass path peace pilgrim praise pray prayer RABBONI rainbow RESURGAM rill rivers of joy sad band Saviour shadows shalt shine shore sing sinners skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star storm sweet tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought throne thy home toil trembling unto Vaudois voice wandering wave weary wild wing words
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Side 94 - 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.
Side 109 - TN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Side 90 - 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...
Side 90 - Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death.
Side 83 - O, THOU ETERNAL ONE ! whose presence bright All space doth occupy, all motion guide ; Unchanged through time's all-devastating flight ; Thou only God ! There is no God beside ! Being above all beings ! Mighty One Whom none can comprehend and none explore...
Side 173 - Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above.
Side 122 - Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me!
Side 75 - Give to the winds thy fears ; Hope, and be undismayed; God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears, God shall lift up thy head. Through waves and clouds and storms He gently clears thy way; Wait thou His time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.
Side 95 - I heard the voice of Jesus say, ' I am this dark world's Light ; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright.
Side 84 - Thou art! directing, guiding all, Thou art! Direct my understanding then to Thee: Control my spirit, guide my wandering heart: Though but an atom midst immensity, Still I am something fashioned by Thy hand! I hold a middle rank 'twixt heaven and earth, On the last verge of mortal being stand, Close to the realms where angels have their birth, Just on the boundaries of the spirit-land!