The Eolian Harp: A Collection of Hymns and Tunes for Sunday Schools and Band of Hope MeetingsJ.P. Magee, 1862 - 144 стор. |
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angels band Beautiful Star Benevento Bible bless blest bright Canaan child CHORUS Christ cross Cross and Crown crown dark dwell E. R. BLANCHARD earth EOLIAN HARP eternal Father fear flag forever friends glad glorious glory going home grace grave Hail hallelujah hand happy day happy land Hark haste hath hear heart heaven heavenly heavenward bound holy home at last homeward bound Hosanna HYMNS AND TUNES J. W. DADMUN Jesus Joyfully King Lamb Lamb of God let us sign life's light live Lord love thee marching morning morning bells mother dear Music ne'er never peace Pilgrim prayer promised land reign rest Sabbath School Saviour SELECTED HYMNS Shepherd shore skies song sorrow soul speed the right Spirit Star of Bethlehem star-spangled banner Sunday School sweet swell tell There's thine thou throne thy home triumph voice wave weary weep Willie words youthful
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Сторінка 131 - Travelling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound : May thy presence With us evermore be found. 3 So, whene'er the signal's given, Us from earth to call away, Borne on angels...
Сторінка 95 - My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.
Сторінка 82 - As the winged arrow flies, Speedily the mark to find ; As the lightning from the skies Darts, and leaves no trace behind ; Swiftly thus our fleeting days Bear us down life's rapid stream.
Сторінка 59 - Jesus, hear our humble prayer ! Tender Shepherd of thy sheep ! Let thy mercy and thy care All our souls in safety keep'.
Сторінка 51 - In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me : As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on.
Сторінка 53 - Deep horror then my vitals froze, Deathstruck, I ceased the tide to stem ; When suddenly a star arose, It was the Star of Bethlehem.
Сторінка 87 - Plenteous grace with Thee is found, — Grace to pardon all my sin ; Let the healing streams abound, Make and keep me pure within.
Сторінка 55 - When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, My grace all-sufficient shall be thy supply ; The flame shall not hurt thee, I only design Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.
Сторінка 117 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Сторінка 74 - Mid the springing grass prepare. 2 When I faint with summer's heat, Thou shalt guide my weary feet, To the streams that, still and slow, Through the verdant meadows flow. 3 Safe the dreary vale I tread, By the shades of death o'erspread, With thy rod and staff supplied, This my guard — and that my guide.