The poetical monitor: consisting of pieces select and original [ed. by E. Hill].1819 |
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... things , Than all the pride and state of kings . I seek for blessings more divine , Than corn , or oil , or richest wine ; If these are sent , I'll praise my GOD ; Withheld , still sound his praise abroad . One thing I ask ; and wilt ...
... things , Than all the pride and state of kings . I seek for blessings more divine , Than corn , or oil , or richest wine ; If these are sent , I'll praise my GOD ; Withheld , still sound his praise abroad . One thing I ask ; and wilt ...
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... , devotion and love ! The LORD , who such wonders can raise ; And still can destroy with a nod ; My lips shall incessantly praise ; My heart shall rejoice in my GOD . " GIVING THANKS UNTO GOD ALWAYS IN ALL THINGS . 10.
... , devotion and love ! The LORD , who such wonders can raise ; And still can destroy with a nod ; My lips shall incessantly praise ; My heart shall rejoice in my GOD . " GIVING THANKS UNTO GOD ALWAYS IN ALL THINGS . 10.
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... I , with grateful heart , each day , For daily gifts , my praises pay ; Delighted may I always be , In all things to give thanks to thee ! PRAISING GOD THROUGH OUR EXISTENCE . YES , I will 11 "GIVING THANKS UNTO GOD ALWAYS IN ALL ...
... I , with grateful heart , each day , For daily gifts , my praises pay ; Delighted may I always be , In all things to give thanks to thee ! PRAISING GOD THROUGH OUR EXISTENCE . YES , I will 11 "GIVING THANKS UNTO GOD ALWAYS IN ALL ...
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... things : This day to cure our deadly woes , The Sun of Righteousness arose , With healing in his wings .. If Angels , on that happy morn , The Saviour of the world was born , Pour'd forth their joyful songs ; Much more should we of ...
... things : This day to cure our deadly woes , The Sun of Righteousness arose , With healing in his wings .. If Angels , on that happy morn , The Saviour of the world was born , Pour'd forth their joyful songs ; Much more should we of ...
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... thing , the world's no more ; I'll bear my fav'rite child away , To rapture and eternal day . THE PLEASURES OF RELIGION . ' TIS religion that can give Sweetest pleasures while we live ; ' Tis religion must supply Solid comfort when we ...
... thing , the world's no more ; I'll bear my fav'rite child away , To rapture and eternal day . THE PLEASURES OF RELIGION . ' TIS religion that can give Sweetest pleasures while we live ; ' Tis religion must supply Solid comfort when we ...
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38 ÆäÀÌÁö - WAKE, my soul, stretch every nerve, •'*• And press with vigor on : A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey : Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
132 ÆäÀÌÁö - twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But sure with patience I can bear A loss I ne'er can know. Then let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy : Whilst thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy.
25 ÆäÀÌÁö - Lives again our glorious King, Where, O death, is now thy sting...
88 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fair, distant land! could mortal eyes But half its charms explore, How would our spirits long to rise, And dwell on earth no more ! 3 No cloud those blissful regions know — Realms ever bright and fair! For sin, the source of mortal woe, Can never enter there.
15 ÆäÀÌÁö - It gently clear'd my way; And through the pleasing snares of vice, More to be fear'd than thev.
26 ÆäÀÌÁö - This day be grateful homage paid, And loud hosannas sung ; Let gladness dwell in every heart, And praise on every tongue. Ten thousand differing lips shall join To hail this welcome morn, Which scatters blessings from its wings, To nations yet unborn.
71 ÆäÀÌÁö - SEE the leaves around us falling, Dry and wither'd to the ground ; Thus to thoughtless mortals calling, In a sad and solemn sound...
16 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ, Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
13 ÆäÀÌÁö - All that Spring, with bounteous hand, Scatters o'er the smiling land ; All that liberal Autumn pours From her rich o'erflowing stores. These to Thee, my God, we owe, Source whence all our blessings flow ; And for these my soul shall raise Grateful vows and solemn praise.
14 ÆäÀÌÁö - WHEN all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise...