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Side 17
... thee , And turn'd thy night to day ? XXXIII . O can't thou fee God's darling fon Forfake his lofty throne , Forfake his guards and glories all , To try the vaft alone ? B 3 From XXXIV . From world to world , from heav'n to ( 17 )
... thee , And turn'd thy night to day ? XXXIII . O can't thou fee God's darling fon Forfake his lofty throne , Forfake his guards and glories all , To try the vaft alone ? B 3 From XXXIV . From world to world , from heav'n to ( 17 )
Side 18
... throne , O God moft high , Ten thoufand times ten thousand found Thy praife ; but who am I III . Thy brightest rays to them appear , While I thy footsteps trace ; A found of God ftrikes on my ear , But they behold thy face . IV . They ...
... throne , O God moft high , Ten thoufand times ten thousand found Thy praife ; but who am I III . Thy brightest rays to them appear , While I thy footsteps trace ; A found of God ftrikes on my ear , But they behold thy face . IV . They ...
Side 26
... throne . II . Across the deep their journey lay , The deep divides to make them way ; The ftreams of Jordan faw , and fled With backward current to their head . II The mountains fhook like frighted sheep , Like lambs the little hillocks ...
... throne . II . Across the deep their journey lay , The deep divides to make them way ; The ftreams of Jordan faw , and fled With backward current to their head . II The mountains fhook like frighted sheep , Like lambs the little hillocks ...
Side 34
... mind . What homage worthy of the God Who can unmake us with a nod ? Look from thy awful throne on high , And with thy omniprefent eye Into our fouls receffes pry : } There There fee an homage worthy thee , Worthy eternal Majesty ( 34 )
... mind . What homage worthy of the God Who can unmake us with a nod ? Look from thy awful throne on high , And with thy omniprefent eye Into our fouls receffes pry : } There There fee an homage worthy thee , Worthy eternal Majesty ( 34 )
Side 37
... thrones the glorious theme prolong ; Holy continually they cry , Th ' harmonious thunder rolls along the skies , And to the golden orbs it flies The vaft intelligences all on fire , ' With flaming zeal complete th ' immortal quire . To ...
... thrones the glorious theme prolong ; Holy continually they cry , Th ' harmonious thunder rolls along the skies , And to the golden orbs it flies The vaft intelligences all on fire , ' With flaming zeal complete th ' immortal quire . To ...
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The Seraph. a Collection of Divine Hymns and Poems. from the Best Authors Seraph Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2016 |
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Side 212 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began...
Side 210 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Side 34 - Hark! a glad voice the lonely desert cheers: Prepare the way! a God, a God appears! A God, a God! the vocal hills reply, The rocks proclaim th
Side 105 - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well: Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
Side 212 - Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave. The stars with deep amaze, Stand fix'd in steadfast gaze, Bending one way their precious influence, And will not take their flight, For all the morning light, Or Lucifer that often warn'd them thence; But in their glimmering orbs did glow, Until their Lord Himself bespake, and bid them go...
Side 213 - Perhaps their loves, or else their sheep, Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep.
Side 196 - Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Side 88 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day, With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands, And having nothing, yet hath all.
Side 214 - Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Side 110 - The mean, suspicious wretch, whose bolted door Ne'er mov'd in duty to the wandering poor ; With him I left the cup, to teach his mind That Heaven can bless, if mortals will be kind.