Hymn GemsChristopher publishing house, 1919 - 96 Seiten |
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... Heaven and earth are full of thee ! Heaven and earth are praising thee , O Lord most high ! Mary A. Lathbury . Shine to his praise , ye crystal skies , The floor of his abode ; Or veil in shades your thousand eyes Before your brighter ...
... Heaven and earth are full of thee ! Heaven and earth are praising thee , O Lord most high ! Mary A. Lathbury . Shine to his praise , ye crystal skies , The floor of his abode ; Or veil in shades your thousand eyes Before your brighter ...
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... heaven the rapturous song began , And sweet seraphic fire Through all the shining legions ran , And strung and tuned the lyre . Swift through the vast expanse it flew , And loud the echo rolled ; The theme , the song , the joy , was new ...
... heaven the rapturous song began , And sweet seraphic fire Through all the shining legions ran , And strung and tuned the lyre . Swift through the vast expanse it flew , And loud the echo rolled ; The theme , the song , the joy , was new ...
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... ' Mid rending rocks and dark'ning skies , My Saviour bows his head and dies ; The opening veil reveals the way To heaven's joys and endless day . W. M ' . K. Darwood . By thine hour of dire despair ; By thine agony HYMN GEMS 17.
... ' Mid rending rocks and dark'ning skies , My Saviour bows his head and dies ; The opening veil reveals the way To heaven's joys and endless day . W. M ' . K. Darwood . By thine hour of dire despair ; By thine agony HYMN GEMS 17.
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... heavens above , Deeper than the depths of sea , Lasting as eternity . McComb . One there is , above all others , Well ... heaven ! whose dawn began With love's divine , incarnate breath , Our hearts are slow to understand The lessons of ...
... heavens above , Deeper than the depths of sea , Lasting as eternity . McComb . One there is , above all others , Well ... heaven ! whose dawn began With love's divine , incarnate breath , Our hearts are slow to understand The lessons of ...
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... heaven to me ? Whom have I in each but thee . Robert Grant . Through him the first fond prayers are said Our lips of childhood frame ; The last low whispers of our dead Are burdened with his name . John G. Whittier . Where cross the ...
... heaven to me ? Whom have I in each but thee . Robert Grant . Through him the first fond prayers are said Our lips of childhood frame ; The last low whispers of our dead Are burdened with his name . John G. Whittier . Where cross the ...
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adore angels Anna Anne Steele Author Unknown beams beauty beneath Benjamin Beddome blessed blest breast breath bright calm cease Charles Wesley Charlotte Elliott Christ Christopher Wordsworth cloud cross crown darkness death divine earth earthly eternal eyes Faber fade faith Father fears flower flows forever Frederick Frederick W George glory golden grace griefs hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Henry Alford holy hope Horatius Bonar hour hush hymn Isaac Watts James Montgomery Jesus John Bowring John Ellerton John G John Keble John Newton life's light Lord mercy morning never night o'er pain peace Philip Doddridge praise prayer Reginald Heber rest rise Robert Grant roll saints Samuel Longfellow Saviour shadows shine shore sigh sing skies smile song sorrow soul Spirit stars storm stream strife sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thy love toil veil Whittier William Cowper wings worship
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 81 - So fades a summer cloud away; So sinks the gale when storms are o'er; So gently shuts the eye of day; So dies a wave along the shore.
Seite 85 - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green : So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
Seite 94 - And so beside the silent sea I wait the muffled oar; No harm from him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where his islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond his love and care.
Seite 67 - FROM every stormy wind that blows, From every swelling tide of woes, There is a calm, a sure retreat : "Tis found beneath the mercy-seat.
Seite 85 - Rivers to the ocean run, Nor stay in all their course ; Fire, ascending, seeks the sun ; Both speed them to their source : So a soul, that's born of God, Pants to view His glorious face, Upward tends to His abode, To rest in His embrace.
Seite 58 - THERE is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. The works of God above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book, to show How God Himself is found.
Seite 22 - O'er this benighted soul of mine. 4 Ashamed of Jesus ! that dear Friend On Whom my hopes of heaven depend ! No; when I blush, be this my shame, That I no more revere His name.
Seite 36 - Direct, control, suggest this day All I design, or do, or say, That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite ! Praise God, from whom all blessings flow!
Seite 70 - And ye, beneath life's crushing load Whose forms are bending low ; Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow, — Look now ! for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing; O, rest beside the weary road, And hear the angels sing.
Seite 64 - Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; Leave, ah, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me. All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from Thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of Thy wing.