Hymns and AnthemsC. Fox, 1845 - 107 страници |
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... sage , Jehovah , Jove , or Lord ! Oh , not to earth's contracted span Thy goodness let us bound ; Nor think thee Lord alone of man , While thousand worlds are round . To thee , whose temple is all space , Whose altar , earth , sea ...
... sage , Jehovah , Jove , or Lord ! Oh , not to earth's contracted span Thy goodness let us bound ; Nor think thee Lord alone of man , While thousand worlds are round . To thee , whose temple is all space , Whose altar , earth , sea ...
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... sage within his star - lit tower , The savage in his cave . God meets the throngs who pay their VOWS In courts their hands have made ; And hears the worshipper who bows Beneath the plantain - shade . ' Tis man alone who difference sees ...
... sage within his star - lit tower , The savage in his cave . God meets the throngs who pay their VOWS In courts their hands have made ; And hears the worshipper who bows Beneath the plantain - shade . ' Tis man alone who difference sees ...
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... standing . LXII . THE sage his cup of hemlock quaffed , And calmly drained the fatal draught : Such pledge did Grecian justice give To one who taught them how to live . The Christ , in piety assured , The anguish of LXI .
... standing . LXII . THE sage his cup of hemlock quaffed , And calmly drained the fatal draught : Such pledge did Grecian justice give To one who taught them how to live . The Christ , in piety assured , The anguish of LXI .
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... sage could trust That men would grow more wise and just ; From Calvary's mount , the Christ could see The dawn of immortality . Who know to live , and know to die , Their souls are safe , their triumph nigh : Power may oppress , and ...
... sage could trust That men would grow more wise and just ; From Calvary's mount , the Christ could see The dawn of immortality . Who know to live , and know to die , Their souls are safe , their triumph nigh : Power may oppress , and ...
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... 'er presumptuous man His Maker's essence strives to scan , And lifts his feeble hands , Though saint and sage their powers unite To fathom that abyss of light , Ah ! still that altar stands . " MAKE us a god , " said man : XCI .
... 'er presumptuous man His Maker's essence strives to scan , And lifts his feeble hands , Though saint and sage their powers unite To fathom that abyss of light , Ah ! still that altar stands . " MAKE us a god , " said man : XCI .
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adored Arouse thee beam become eternity Blessed be thy blest breast breath bright chain of love Christ dark dead death deed divine doth dreams dust dwell earth evermore faith Father Father divine feel flowers flows darkling footfall footsteps gentle gloom glorious glory glows golden Golden ear grace grave grief Hallelujah hallowed happy hast hath heart Thy soul heaven heavenly holy hope hour human heart Hymns and Anthems immortal lisp Lord lyre mercies are sure mercies aye endure Miserere morning mourn Nature's Nearer to thee night o'er peace rest round sacred sage shade shew shine sing skies sleep song of praise sorrow soul shall save spirit stars sublime sweet Teach tears temples There's thine own heart thou art thought throne Thy mercy endureth thy name tide Truth to thine unto voice wave weary weep winds wisdom worship
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Страница lx - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Страница lxxv - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
Страница 7 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Страница lxxii - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Страница xliii - God before her moved, An awful guide, in smoke and flame. By day, along the astonished lands The cloudy pillar glided slow ; By night, Arabia's crimsoned sands Returned the fiery column's glow.
Страница lxxxix - Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee: E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee.
Страница cxlv - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Страница cxxxvi - But love is indestructible— Its holy flame for ever burneth ; From heaven it came, to heaven returneth.
Страница 5 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Страница liv - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than Heaven pursue. What blessings Thy free bounty gives, Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives, T