Hymns of Faith and HopeR. Carter, 1862 - 308 sider |
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Side 6 - Thou must be true thyself, If thou the truth wouldst teach; Thy soul must overflow, if thou Another's soul wouldst reach! It needs the overflow of heart To give the lips full speech. Think truly, and thy thoughts Shall the world's famine feed ; Speak truly, and each word of thine Shall be a fruitful seed; Live truly, and thy life shall be A great and noble creed.
Side 130 - Be what thou seemest ; live thy creed ; Hold up to earth the torch divine ; Be what thou prayest to be made ; Let the great Master's steps be thine.
Side 53 - We read Thee best in Him who came To bear for us the cross of shame ; Sent by the Father from on high, Our life to live, our death to die.
Side 176 - I praise the God of grace ; I trust His truth and might ; He calls me His, I call Him mine, My God, my joy, my light.
Side 74 - Time worketh, Let me work too ; Time undoeth, Let me do. Busy as time my work I ply, Till I rest in the rest of eternity. Sin worketh, Let me work too ; Sin undoeth, Let me do. Busy as sin my work I ply, Till I rest in the rest of eternity.
Side 129 - He liveth long who liveth well ; All else is being flung away. He liveth longest, who can tell Of true things truly done each day.
Side 2 - Great truths are greatly won. Not found by chance, Nor wafted on the breath of summer dream, But grasped in the great struggle of the soul, Hard buffeting with adverse wind and stream. Not in the general mart, 'mid corn and wine, Not in the merchandise of gold and gems, Not in the world's gay halls of midnight mirth, Not 'mid...
Side 55 - True Tree of life ! of Thee I eat and live, — Who eateth of Thy fruit shall never die ; 'Tis Thine the everlasting health to give, The youth and bloom of immortality. Feeding on Thee, all weakness turns to power, This sickly soul revives, like earth in spring ; Strength floweth on and in, each buoyant hour, This being seems all energy, all wing. Jesus, our dying, buried, risen Head, Thy Church's Life and Lord, Immanuel ! At Thy dear Cross we find the eternal Bread, And in Thy empty tomb the living...
Side 129 - HE liveth long who liveth well ! All other life is short and vain ; He liveth longest who can tell Of living most for heavenly gain.
Side 203 - As this clear air surrounds the earth, Thy grace around me roll ; As the fresh light pervades the air, So pierce and fill my soul As, from these clouds, drops down in love The precious summer rain, So, from thyself, pour down the flood That freshens all again.