Songs of the Free and Hymns of Christian FreedomI. Knapp, 1836 - 227 стор. |
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... round the Judge's path , Strange words fulfill'd , and mighty works achiev'd , And truth in all the world both hated and believ'd . Awake ! why linger in the gorgeous town , Sworn liegemen of the Cross and thorny crown ? Up from your ...
... round the Judge's path , Strange words fulfill'd , and mighty works achiev'd , And truth in all the world both hated and believ'd . Awake ! why linger in the gorgeous town , Sworn liegemen of the Cross and thorny crown ? Up from your ...
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... round to gaze On the dread vision of the latter days , Constrain'd to own Thee , but in heart Prepar'd to take Barabbas ' part : Hosanna ' now , to morrow crucify , ' The changeful burden still of their rude lawless cry . Yet in that ...
... round to gaze On the dread vision of the latter days , Constrain'd to own Thee , but in heart Prepar'd to take Barabbas ' part : Hosanna ' now , to morrow crucify , ' The changeful burden still of their rude lawless cry . Yet in that ...
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... round , the common task , Would furnish all we ought to ask ; Room to deny ourselves ; a road To bring us , daily , nearer God . Seek we no more ; content with these , Let present rapture , comfort , ease , As Heaven shall bid them ...
... round , the common task , Would furnish all we ought to ask ; Room to deny ourselves ; a road To bring us , daily , nearer God . Seek we no more ; content with these , Let present rapture , comfort , ease , As Heaven shall bid them ...
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... round our homes the summer weaves , Or that the streams , in whose glad voice Our own familiar paths rejoice , Might whisper through the starry sky , To tell where those blest slumberers lie ! Would not our inmost hearts be still'd ...
... round our homes the summer weaves , Or that the streams , in whose glad voice Our own familiar paths rejoice , Might whisper through the starry sky , To tell where those blest slumberers lie ! Would not our inmost hearts be still'd ...
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... Round us have risen- Temples , whose priesthood pore Moses and Jesus o'er , Then bolt the black man's door , The poor man's prison ! Wilt thou not , Lord , at last , From thine own image , cast Self - Reproof . Away all cords , But that.
... Round us have risen- Temples , whose priesthood pore Moses and Jesus o'er , Then bolt the black man's door , The poor man's prison ! Wilt thou not , Lord , at last , From thine own image , cast Self - Reproof . Away all cords , But that.
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Afric's altar bear beneath Benjamin Lundy bless blood break breath captive chains cheer Christ Christian crown dark deep dust earth earthly eternal faith Faneuil Hall Father Fatherland fear FELICIA HEMANS fettered foes Forgive Fourth of July freedom freedom's land glorious glory God delusion God's grace hand HARRIET MARTINEAU hast hate hath heart heaven HENRY HART MILMAN holy hope Hosanna hour Hymn of Triumph Jesus Jubilee King land liberty light Lord Martyr mercy Monthly Concert o'er oppressed oppressor's peace Pilgrim Fathers poor praise pray Prayer pride proud Psalm of David REGINALD HEBER reign rejoice round saints Saviour scorn scourge shame shore shrine Sing sinner slave Slavery slavery's smile song sons of Freedom soul spirit stand suffering sweet tears thee thine thought throne toil tread truth tyrant unto voice weep WILLIAM LLOYD GARRISON woes wrong yoke
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Сторінка 82 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne, We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our comforts and our cares.
Сторінка 55 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till...
Сторінка 44 - When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted, came; Not with the roll of the stirring drums, And the trumpet that sings of fame; Not as the flying come, In silence and in fear — They shook the depths of the desert's gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer.
Сторінка 45 - What sought they thus afar ? Bright jewels of the mine ? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war ? They sought a faith's pure shrine ! Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod ; They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God.
Сторінка 216 - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Сторінка 83 - When we asunder part. It gives us inward pain ; But we shall still be joined in heart, And hope to meet again.
Сторінка 53 - A noble army: men and boys, The matron and the maid ; Around the Saviour's throne rejoice, In robes of light arrayed. They climbed the steep ascent of heaven Through peril, toil, and pain : O God, to us may grace be given To follow in their train.
Сторінка 95 - Great David's greater Son ! Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun ! He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free ; To take away transgression, And rule in equity.
Сторінка 61 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.
Сторінка 202 - He comes the broken heart to bind, The bleeding soul to cure : And with the treasures of his grace To enrich the humble poor.