Lyra Anglicana: Or, a Hymnal of Sacred PoetryD. Appleton & Company, 1865 - 288 sider |
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... drie , ' O heavenly voice ! I thirst , I thirst , and come For life with other sinners to get some . BARNABAS BARNES , ( 1596. ) DELIGHT IN GOD ONLY . LOVE ( and have some I * Lyra Anglicana . 9 HE THAT HATH THE SON, HATH ...
... drie , ' O heavenly voice ! I thirst , I thirst , and come For life with other sinners to get some . BARNABAS BARNES , ( 1596. ) DELIGHT IN GOD ONLY . LOVE ( and have some I * Lyra Anglicana . 9 HE THAT HATH THE SON, HATH ...
Side 24
... voice reproves me thereupon , More sweet than Nature's when the drone Of bees is sweetest , and more deep Than when the rivers overleap The shuddering pines , and thunder on . XVI . God's voice , not Nature's . Night and 24 Lyra Anglicana .
... voice reproves me thereupon , More sweet than Nature's when the drone Of bees is sweetest , and more deep Than when the rivers overleap The shuddering pines , and thunder on . XVI . God's voice , not Nature's . Night and 24 Lyra Anglicana .
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Or, a Hymnal of Sacred Poetry George Thomas Rider. XVI . God's voice , not Nature's . Night and noon He sits upon the great white throne And listens for the creature's praise . What babble we of days and days ? The Day - spring He ...
Or, a Hymnal of Sacred Poetry George Thomas Rider. XVI . God's voice , not Nature's . Night and noon He sits upon the great white throne And listens for the creature's praise . What babble we of days and days ? The Day - spring He ...
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... voice , that God is Love ! Why bursts such melody from tree and bush , The overflowing of each songster's heart , So filling mine that it can scarcely hush Awhile to listen , but would take its part ? ' Tis but one song I hear where'er ...
... voice , that God is Love ! Why bursts such melody from tree and bush , The overflowing of each songster's heart , So filling mine that it can scarcely hush Awhile to listen , but would take its part ? ' Tis but one song I hear where'er ...
Side 40
... might we hear the Saviour's voice , " Our Israel should indeed rejoice . " Alleluia . Now Thou art here ; Thou slumberest , In lowly manger lulled to rest : Maker of worlds , an Infant small , And naked 40 Lyra Anglicana .
... might we hear the Saviour's voice , " Our Israel should indeed rejoice . " Alleluia . Now Thou art here ; Thou slumberest , In lowly manger lulled to rest : Maker of worlds , an Infant small , And naked 40 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...