Lyra Anglicana: Or, a Hymnal of Sacred PoetryD. Appleton & Company, 1865 - 288 sider |
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Side 38
... Meet for Thy lowly shrine : Sooner than they should miss where Thou dost dwell , Angels from Heaven will stoop to guide them to Thy cell . Still , as the day comes round For Thee to be revealed , By wakeful shepherds Thou art found ...
... Meet for Thy lowly shrine : Sooner than they should miss where Thou dost dwell , Angels from Heaven will stoop to guide them to Thy cell . Still , as the day comes round For Thee to be revealed , By wakeful shepherds Thou art found ...
Side 52
... meets An universal synod of all sweets ; Sweet name ! in thy each syllable A thousand blest Arabias dwell ; A thousand ... meet a grave . On their bold breasts about the world they bore thee ; And to the teeth of hell stood up to teach ...
... meets An universal synod of all sweets ; Sweet name ! in thy each syllable A thousand blest Arabias dwell ; A thousand ... meet a grave . On their bold breasts about the world they bore thee ; And to the teeth of hell stood up to teach ...
Side 58
... meets Thy lowliest band In praise and prayer , There is Thy presence , there Thy Holy Land- Thou , Thou art there ! Author of the " Three Wakings . " THY LIGHT IS COME . OW brightly dawns the Morning. 58 Lyra Anglicana .
... meets Thy lowliest band In praise and prayer , There is Thy presence , there Thy Holy Land- Thou , Thou art there ! Author of the " Three Wakings . " THY LIGHT IS COME . OW brightly dawns the Morning. 58 Lyra Anglicana .
Side 60
... meet To join the throng who at Thy feet Unceasingly adore Thee . Living , dying , From Thy praises , mighty Jesus , Shrink we never . Sing we forth Thy love for ever . Rejoice , ye heavens ; and earth reply : With praise , ye sinners ...
... meet To join the throng who at Thy feet Unceasingly adore Thee . Living , dying , From Thy praises , mighty Jesus , Shrink we never . Sing we forth Thy love for ever . Rejoice , ye heavens ; and earth reply : With praise , ye sinners ...
Side 63
... bitter - sweet , So in us may such things meet , As unto the mortal taste Bitter seeming , yet at last Shall to them who try be known To have sweetness of their own- Tears for sin , which sweeter far Than the world's Lyra Anglicana .
... bitter - sweet , So in us may such things meet , As unto the mortal taste Bitter seeming , yet at last Shall to them who try be known To have sweetness of their own- Tears for sin , which sweeter far Than the world's Lyra Anglicana .
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abide adore Alleluia angelic songs angels babe Behold beloved sleep blessed blest bliss blood breast breath bright calm Catherine WINKWORTH CHARLOTTE ELLIOTT Christ cloud Comforter divine Cross crown crucified dark days go dead dear death didst dost doth earth earthly ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternal evermore eyes faith fear feet forbear to weep FRANCIS QUARLES GEORGE WITHERS giveth His beloved glorious glory grace grave grief hath hear heart heaven heavenly HENRY ALFORD holy hope Hosanna Hymns Jesus JOHN KEBLE KEBLE King Lamb Lamb of God life's light live Lord lowly morn night night in heaven o'er peace praise pray prayer R. C. TRENCH rest round saints Saviour shine sight sinful Sing we Hallelujah sinners song sorrow soul spirit stars sunne sweet baby tears Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast throne Thy presence unto voice wait wandering watch weary wilt
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Side 244 - Change and decay in all around I see; 0 Thou, who changest not, abide with me. ? 1 need thy presence every passing hour; What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power ? Who like thyself my guide and stay can be ? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.
Side 144 - TESUS, the very thought of Thee With sweetness fills my breast ; But sweeter far Thy face to see, And in Thy presence rest.
Side 247 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.
Side 6 - LEAD, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom, Lead Thou me on; The night is dark, and I am far from home, Lead Thou me on. Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene: one step enough for me.
Side 271 - With milk and honey blest ; Beneath thy contemplation Sink heart and voice opprest. I know not, oh, I know not, What joys await us there ! What radiancy of glory! What bliss beyond compare...
Side 252 - JUST as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bid'st me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come!
Side 268 - BRIEF life is here our portion ; Brief sorrow, shortlived care ; The life that knows no ending, The tearless life, is there.
Side 240 - The trivial round, the common task : Will furnish all we ought to ask : Room to deny ourselves — a road To bring us daily nearer God.
Side 17 - Though dark my path, and sad my lot, Let me be still and murmur not, Or breathe the prayer divinely taught,
Side 190 - I say to thee, do thou repeat To the first man thou mayest meet In lane, highway, or open street — " That he, and we, and all men move Under a canopy of love, As broad as the blue sky above...