Hymns of the AgesJ.R. Osgood, 1877 |
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... songs , My tongue from lies restrain ; Withhold my hands from doing wrongs , My feet from courses vain : Teach , likewise , ev'ry other sense To act an honest part , But chiefly settle innocence And pureness in my heart : 10 Virtue .
... songs , My tongue from lies restrain ; Withhold my hands from doing wrongs , My feet from courses vain : Teach , likewise , ev'ry other sense To act an honest part , But chiefly settle innocence And pureness in my heart : 10 Virtue .
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... the time We bitterlieft need them ! But never fit we down , and say There's nothing left but sorrow ; We walk the wilderness to - day , The promised land to - morrow . Our birds of song are filent now , There are 142 Patience .
... the time We bitterlieft need them ! But never fit we down , and say There's nothing left but sorrow ; We walk the wilderness to - day , The promised land to - morrow . Our birds of song are filent now , There are 142 Patience .
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Our birds of song are filent now , There are no flowers blooming ; Yet life beats in the frozen bough , And Freedom's spring is coming ! And Freedom's tide comes up alway Though we may stand in sorrow ; And our good barque aground to ...
Our birds of song are filent now , There are no flowers blooming ; Yet life beats in the frozen bough , And Freedom's spring is coming ! And Freedom's tide comes up alway Though we may stand in sorrow ; And our good barque aground to ...
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... , When human strength gives way ; There is a love that never fails , When earthly loves decay . That eye is fixed on seraph throngs ; That ear is filled with angels ' songs ; That arm upholds the world on high ; That love 156 Prayer .
... , When human strength gives way ; There is a love that never fails , When earthly loves decay . That eye is fixed on seraph throngs ; That ear is filled with angels ' songs ; That arm upholds the world on high ; That love 156 Prayer .
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... on Thee , to Thee I cry ! Cleanse Lord , and purify my heart And make it clean in every part ; And when ' t is pure , Lord keep it so , For that is more than I can do . 1639-1713 . O SONG OF A FAMILY . MAKE our house Thy 160 Prayer .
... on Thee , to Thee I cry ! Cleanse Lord , and purify my heart And make it clean in every part ; And when ' t is pure , Lord keep it so , For that is more than I can do . 1639-1713 . O SONG OF A FAMILY . MAKE our house Thy 160 Prayer .
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Hymns of the Ages: Being Selections from Lyra Catholica, Germanica ..., Volumen2 Caroline Snowden Guild Sin vista previa disponible - 1861 |
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Página 144 - 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. I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless: Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me.
Página 151 - Though long the weary way we tread, And sorrow crown each lingering year, No path we shun, no darkness dread, Our hearts still whispering, Thou art near...
Página 39 - Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Página 13 - How oft do they their silver bowers leave To come to succour us, that succour want ? How oft do they with golden pinions cleave The flitting skies, like flying pursuivant Against foul fiends, to aid us militant? They for us fight, they watch and duly ward, And their bright squadrons round about us plant, And all for love and nothing for reward, O why should heavenly God to men have such regard *." This agrees with what is recorded of St.
Página 140 - Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart; Come quickly from above, Write thy new name upon my heart, Thy new, best name of Love.
Página 202 - To me remains nor place nor time ; My country is in every clime ; I can be calm and free from care On any shore, since God is there.
Página 142 - Our emptiness and woe ; And lead us in those paths of life Where all the righteous go. 3 Come as the fire ! and purge our hearts Like sacrificial flame ; Let our whole soul an offering be To our Redeemer's name. 4 Come as the dew ! and sweetly blesa This consecrated hour ; May barrenness rejoice to own Thy fertilizing power.
Página 241 - We saw not the angels who met him there, The gates of the city we could not see; Over the river, over the river, My brother stands waiting to welcome me. Over the river the boatman pale Carried another, — the household pet; Her brown curls waved in the gentle gale, — Darling Minnie!
Página 143 - ABIDE with me ! fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens ; Lord, with me abide : When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me ! 2.
Página 1 - Give me my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon. My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hope's true gage; And thus I'll take my pilgrimage.