Hymn GemsChristopher publishing house, 1919 - 96 Seiten |
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... paths of error , Comforter of minds distressed , When the billows fill with terror , Pointing to an ark of rest ; Promised pledge , eternal Spirit , Greater than all gifts below , May our hearts thy grace inherit ; May our lips thy ...
... paths of error , Comforter of minds distressed , When the billows fill with terror , Pointing to an ark of rest ; Promised pledge , eternal Spirit , Greater than all gifts below , May our hearts thy grace inherit ; May our lips thy ...
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... paths of truth , Unhelped by thee , in error's maze we grope , While passion stains , and folly dims our youth , And age comes on , uncheered by faith and hope . William H. Burleigh . Prince of Peace , control my will ; Bid this ...
... paths of truth , Unhelped by thee , in error's maze we grope , While passion stains , and folly dims our youth , And age comes on , uncheered by faith and hope . William H. Burleigh . Prince of Peace , control my will ; Bid this ...
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... path through suffering lie , Forbid it I should e'er repine ; Still let me turn to Calvary , Nor heed my griefs , remembering thine . Josiah Conder . Though dark my path and sad my lot , Let me be still and murmur not , And breathe the ...
... path through suffering lie , Forbid it I should e'er repine ; Still let me turn to Calvary , Nor heed my griefs , remembering thine . Josiah Conder . Though dark my path and sad my lot , Let me be still and murmur not , And breathe the ...
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... path to thee . Frederick L. Hosmer . Jesus , one word from thee Fills my sad soul with peace : My griefs are like a tossing sea ; They hear thy voice and cease . Soon as thy pitying face Shone through my stormy fears , The storm swept ...
... path to thee . Frederick L. Hosmer . Jesus , one word from thee Fills my sad soul with peace : My griefs are like a tossing sea ; They hear thy voice and cease . Soon as thy pitying face Shone through my stormy fears , The storm swept ...
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... path below ; Grant that I may never Fail thy hand to see ; Grant that I may ever Cast my care on thee . James Montgomery . Other refuge have I none ; Hangs my helpless soul on thee : Leave , O leave me not alone , Still support and ...
... path below ; Grant that I may never Fail thy hand to see ; Grant that I may ever Cast my care on thee . James Montgomery . Other refuge have I none ; Hangs my helpless soul on thee : Leave , O leave me not alone , Still support and ...
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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.