 | 1841 - 586 páginas
...both ? A poor, blind creature of a day, And crushed before the moth ! 5 But, ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ; Else the next cloud...that veils the skies Drives all these thoughts away. .4O I CM TOPLADY'S COL. Habitual Resignation. 1 WITH God my Friend, the radiant sun Sheds a more lively... | |
 | 1841 - 598 páginas
...both ? A poor, blind creature of a day, And crushed before the moth ! 5 But, ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ; Else the next cloud...that veils the skies Drives all these thoughts away. CM TOPLADY'S COL. Habitual Res,gnation. 1 WITH God my Friend, the radiant sun Sheds a more lively ray... | |
 | 1841 - 306 páginas
...both — A poor blind creature of a day, And crush'd before the moth? 6 But, ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ! Else the next cloud that veils my skies Drives all these thoughts away. RES1GNAT1ON. (Ci) JVo( my will, but thine, be done. — Lute... | |
 | Poetry - 1842 - 96 páginas
...them both ? A poor blind creature of a day, And crush'd before the moth ! But ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ; Else the next cloud that veils my skies, Drives all these thoughts away. THE LOADSTONE. As needles point towards the pole, When touch'd... | |
 | 1842 - 298 páginas
...prize to thee, Who never hast a good withheld, Nor wilt withhold, from me. 4 But, ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ; Else the next cloud that veils my skies Drives all these thoughts away. c- MIn Time of Danger. Give ear to this thy family, And help... | |
 | William Cowper - 1843 - 406 páginas
...them both ? A poor blind creature of a day, And crush'd before the moth ! But ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ; Else the next cloud...that veils the skies, Drives all these thoughts away. XLV. THE HAPPY CHANGE. Through all the storms that veil the skies, And frown on earthly things, The... | |
 | John Newton - 1843 - 402 páginas
...them both ? A poor blind creature of a day, And crush'd before the moth ! 6 But ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ; Else the next cloud...that veils the skies, Drives all these thoughts away. Why should 1 complain ? 1 WHEN my Saviour, my Shepherd, is near, How quickly my sorrows depart ! New... | |
 | Edward Tottenham - 1843 - 282 páginas
...both, — A poor, blind creature of a day, And crush 'd before the moth ? 4 But, ah ! my inward spirit cries, Still bind me to thy sway ; Else the next cloud that veils my skies Drives all these thoughts away ! 219 fcsron. CM THOU, from whom all goodness flows, I lift... | |
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Thy favour, all my journey through, Thou art engaged to grant ; What else I want, or think I do, 'Tis better still to want. 
