Selections from the Christian Poets, Ancient and ModernSeeleye, 1851 - 431 страници |
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... crown ; Thee will I love with all my power , In all my works , and Thee alone ! Thee will I love , till that pure fire Fill my whole soul with chaste desire . In darkness willingly I stray'd ; I sought Thee , yet from Thee I roved ; For ...
... crown ; Thee will I love with all my power , In all my works , and Thee alone ! Thee will I love , till that pure fire Fill my whole soul with chaste desire . In darkness willingly I stray'd ; I sought Thee , yet from Thee I roved ; For ...
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... Crown ! Thee will I love , my Lord , my God ! Thee will I love , though all may frown , And thorns and briars perplex my road ; Yea , when my flesh and heart decay , Thee shall I love in endless day . TRUST IN THE LORD : WAIT PATIENTLY ...
... Crown ! Thee will I love , my Lord , my God ! Thee will I love , though all may frown , And thorns and briars perplex my road ; Yea , when my flesh and heart decay , Thee shall I love in endless day . TRUST IN THE LORD : WAIT PATIENTLY ...
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... crown ; He kindly gives the wished increase , And sends the promised blessing down . The sap of life , the Spirit's powers , He rains incessant from above ; He all His gracious fulness showers , To perfect their great work of love . O ...
... crown ; He kindly gives the wished increase , And sends the promised blessing down . The sap of life , the Spirit's powers , He rains incessant from above ; He all His gracious fulness showers , To perfect their great work of love . O ...
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... crown Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade . Some men with swords may reap the field , And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at last must yield , They tame ...
... crown Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade . Some men with swords may reap the field , And plant fresh laurels where they kill ; But their strong nerves at last must yield , They tame ...
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... crown ; At length grow cold , and leave their honoured name To flourish in the uncertain blast of fame . This is the height that glorious mortals can Attain ; this is the highest pitch of man . The mighty conqueror of the earth's great ...
... crown ; At length grow cold , and leave their honoured name To flourish in the uncertain blast of fame . This is the height that glorious mortals can Attain ; this is the highest pitch of man . The mighty conqueror of the earth's great ...
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abide Almighty angels Art thou bear behold beneath blessing blest bliss blood boundless breast breath bright calm child Christ clouds coral strand darkness dead death divine doth dwell earth eternal everlasting everlasting love evermore eyes face faith false Earth Father fear feet flame Gethsemane give glorious glory grace gracious grief hand hath hear heart heaven Heaven's gate heavenly hell holy hope immortal Jesus life's light live Lord love possess love Thee meek mourn never night o'er pain Paraclete peace plead prayer PSALM reign rest rise sacred saints Satan Saviour shalt shine sigh sinners sins skies sleep smile Songs of praise sorrow soul spirit stand strength sweet SWEET day tears THAMES DITTON Thine Thou art Thou didst Thou hast thought throne Thy love Thy mercy Thy name tower of refuge UNTO voice weep wings word
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Страница 343 - Friend after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end.
Страница 54 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on Kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Страница 265 - ONE there is, above all others, Well deserves the name of Friend; His is love beyond a brother's, Costly, free, and knows no end: They who once His kindness prove, Find it everlasting love.
Страница 227 - FOR a closer walk with God ! A calm and heavenly frame ! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb...
Страница 353 - GO to dark Gethsemane, Ye that feel the tempter's power, Your Redeemer's conflict see, Watch with him one bitter hour ; Turn not from his griefs away, Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
Страница 322 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set - but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death!
Страница 355 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear ; The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
Страница 236 - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming Love has been my theme, And shall be till I die. 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I'll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave.
Страница 292 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign ! 727 Psalm 60.
Страница 68 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?