Heavenly Hymns for Heavy HeartsPresbyterian Board of Publication, 1864 - 216 páginas |
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... sigh ; And if the world seem dull and dry , If long and sad thy lonely hours , And winds have rent thy sheltering bowers , Bethink thee what thou art , and where , - 2 FOR HEAVY HEARTS . 18 Go forth into the world's highway, ...
... sigh ; And if the world seem dull and dry , If long and sad thy lonely hours , And winds have rent thy sheltering bowers , Bethink thee what thou art , and where , - 2 FOR HEAVY HEARTS . 18 Go forth into the world's highway, ...
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Bethink thee what thou art , and where , - A sinner , in a life of care . Pray only that thy aching heart , From visions vain , content to part , Strong , for love's sake , its woe to hide , May cheerful wait , the cross beside , Too ...
Bethink thee what thou art , and where , - A sinner , in a life of care . Pray only that thy aching heart , From visions vain , content to part , Strong , for love's sake , its woe to hide , May cheerful wait , the cross beside , Too ...
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Christian ! walk prayerfully — oft wilt thou fall , If thou forget on thy Saviour to call : But safe shalt thou walk through each trial and care , If thou art clad in the armour of prayer . Christian ! walk hopefully - trouble and pain ...
Christian ! walk prayerfully — oft wilt thou fall , If thou forget on thy Saviour to call : But safe shalt thou walk through each trial and care , If thou art clad in the armour of prayer . Christian ! walk hopefully - trouble and pain ...
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... thou art the Bridegroom's Dove ! Methinks , my soul , that thou may'st see , In this endearing word , Reasons why Jesus likens thee To this defenceless bird ; Reasons which show the Bridegroom's love To His poor , helpless , timid Dove ...
... thou art the Bridegroom's Dove ! Methinks , my soul , that thou may'st see , In this endearing word , Reasons why Jesus likens thee To this defenceless bird ; Reasons which show the Bridegroom's love To His poor , helpless , timid Dove ...
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... thou art , That breathest mortal breath , And it shall brighten all thy life , And sweeten even death . CARLOS L. Stuart . THE BELIEVER AND HIS ECHO . Bel . - TRUE 62 HEAVENLY HYMNS KINDNESS. ...
... thou art , That breathest mortal breath , And it shall brighten all thy life , And sweeten even death . CARLOS L. Stuart . THE BELIEVER AND HIS ECHO . Bel . - TRUE 62 HEAVENLY HYMNS KINDNESS. ...
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angel angel band Anon Anonymous bear beloved sleep blessed blest bliss breast breath Bridegroom's bright brow calm CAROLINE FRY CHARLOTTE ELLIOTT cheer child cloud cross crown dark dear death doth Dove e'en earth earthly eternal evermore faint faith FANNY KEMBLE Father fear feel flowers forsake FREDERICK FABER friends GEORGE W giveth His beloved glorious glory God's grief hand hath heart heaven heavenly holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour with thee Jesus JOHN KEBLE leadeth life's light living look Lord lyre MARTIN FARQUHAR TUPPER mercy morning murmur ne'er nearer Neath never night o'er pain path peace praise pray prayer psalm rest round Saviour shadows shadows fall shalt shine sigh smile sorrow soul spirit strife sweet tarry tears tender thine things thou art thou hast thought throne thy love toil trust twill voice wait walk weary weep wings word
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Página 88 - And Moses said unto the people, Fear ye not, stand still, and see the salvation of the Lord, which He will show to you to-day : for the Egyptians whom ye have seen to-day, ye shall see them again no more for ever. The Lord shall fight for you, and ye shall hold your peace.
Página 130 - Take thou my cup, and it With joy or sorrow fill, As best to thee may seem ; Choose thou my good and ill. 3 Choose thou for me my friends, My sickness or my health; Choose thou my cares for me, My poverty or wealth. Not mine, not mine the choice, In things or great or small; Be thou my guide, my strength, My wisdom and my all.
Página 209 - OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if that any is, For gift or grace, surpassing this — • He giveth His beloved, sleep...
Página 151 - Lo, the lilies of the field ! How their leaves instruction yield ! Hark to Nature's lesson, given By the blessed birds of heaven ! — Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy : — "Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow, God provideth for the morrow...
Página 211 - And friends, dear friends, when it shall be That this low breath is gone from me, And round my bier ye come to weep, Let one most loving of you all, Say, " Not a tear must o'er her fall ! He giveth His beloved sleep.
Página 81 - One sweetly solemn thought Comes to me o'er and o'er; I am nearer home to-day Than I ever have been before ; Nearer my Father's house, Where the many mansions be ; Nearer the great white throne, Nearer the crystal sea ; Nearer the bound of life, Where we lay our burdens down; Nearer leaving the cross, Nearer gaining the crown!
Página 32 - We need not bid, for cloistered cell, Our neighbour and our work farewell, Nor strive to wind ourselves too high For sinful man beneath the sky : The trivial round, the common task, Would furnish all we ought to ask ; Eoom to deny ourselves ; a road To bring us daily nearer God.
Página 174 - Midnight waking, twilight weeping, Heavy noon-tide — all are done ; Where the child has found its mother, Where the mother finds the child ; Where dear families are gathered, That were scattered on the wild...
Página 48 - ONE by one the sands are flowing, One by one the moments fall ; Some are coming, some are going ; Do not strive to grasp them all. One by one thy duties wait thee, Let thy whole strength go to each, Let no future dreams elate thee, Learn thou first what these can teach.
Página 12 - Toil on, faint not, keep watch, and pray ; Be wise, the erring soul to win ; Go forth into the world's highway, Compel the wanderer to come in. 6 Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice ; For toil comes rest, for exile home ; Soon shalt thou hear the Bridegroom's voice, The midnight peal, Behold I come ! fi Q " Not slothful in business; fervent in 8 8' spirit,