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... dear friend , could retain the substance of a single line . And such feelings alone have influenced my mind , in gathering them together in their present form . In reference to the quotations , which I have prefixed to several of the ...
... dear friend , could retain the substance of a single line . And such feelings alone have influenced my mind , in gathering them together in their present form . In reference to the quotations , which I have prefixed to several of the ...
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... dear everlasting home , Of joy , and light , and love ! Oh , sweeter , than to Poesy is given , Are FAITH's bright views , and thoughts of Heaven ! " WILLIAM HENRY . THE CHRISTIAN OFFERING . THE YOUNG GLEANER . YE bright.
... dear everlasting home , Of joy , and light , and love ! Oh , sweeter , than to Poesy is given , Are FAITH's bright views , and thoughts of Heaven ! " WILLIAM HENRY . THE CHRISTIAN OFFERING . THE YOUNG GLEANER . YE bright.
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... dear companions come ! Grace soon shall crown each trembling heart , With light and joy divine ; So Jordan's swell shall all depart , And beams of love shall shine , To bid our spirits come- Oh ! come , rejoicing , come ! Ten thousand ...
... dear companions come ! Grace soon shall crown each trembling heart , With light and joy divine ; So Jordan's swell shall all depart , And beams of love shall shine , To bid our spirits come- Oh ! come , rejoicing , come ! Ten thousand ...
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... Dear Saviour , lead us home . Thrice hail ! on this thy day of rest , And as thou once did soar ; At thy last coming , may the blest So rise , nor sorrow more . SLEEP . COME ! -Come , I welcome thy soft 51 THE LORD'S DAY.
... Dear Saviour , lead us home . Thrice hail ! on this thy day of rest , And as thou once did soar ; At thy last coming , may the blest So rise , nor sorrow more . SLEEP . COME ! -Come , I welcome thy soft 51 THE LORD'S DAY.
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... dear . Yes , when death's stern voice shall call me , Clasp thee to my bosom still ; What though terrors would appal me— I may calmly , " fear no ill . " To a Departed Enfant , WHO WAS RELEASED FROM HIS THE BIBLE . 59.
... dear . Yes , when death's stern voice shall call me , Clasp thee to my bosom still ; What though terrors would appal me— I may calmly , " fear no ill . " To a Departed Enfant , WHO WAS RELEASED FROM HIS THE BIBLE . 59.
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Сторінка 64 - Jesus saith unto her, Woman, why weepest thou? whom seekest thou? She, supposing him to be the gardener, saith unto him, Sir, if thou have borne him hence, tell me where thou hast laid him, and I will take him away.
Сторінка 213 - Saviour will return Triumphant in the skies: Yet a season, and you know Happy entrance will be given ; All our sorrows left below, And earth exchanged for heaven.
Сторінка 200 - 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 ! We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain — But who shall teach us when to look for thee?
Сторінка 203 - The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews That teach the rustic moralist to die. For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, This pleasing anxious being e'er...
Сторінка 291 - Let not Ambition mock their useful toil, Their homely joys, and destiny obscure ; Nor Grandeur hear with a disdainful smile, The short and simple annals of the poor. The boast of heraldry, the pomp of pow'r, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike th
Сторінка 295 - Moreover as for me, God forbid that I should sin against the LORD in ceasing to pray for you : but I will teach you the good and the right way : Only fear the LORD, and serve him in truth with all your heart : for consider how great things he hath done for you.
Сторінка 293 - Let cares, like a wild deluge, come, And storms of sorrow fall ; May I but safely reach my home, My God, my heaven, my all ; — 4.
Сторінка 43 - My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise. 8 Awake up, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
Сторінка 17 - With whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds play, Send out their inmates in a happy flow, Like a freed vernal stream. I may not tread With them those pathways — to the feverish bed Of sickness bound ; yet, O my God ! I bless Thy mercy, that with Sabbath peace hath fill'd My chasten'd heart, and all its throbbings still'd To one deep calm of lowliest thankfulness ! April 26(A, 1835.
Сторінка 212 - Our life is hid with Christ in God, and when Christ, who is our life, shall appear ; then shall we also appear with him in glory.