Songs of the Soul, Gathered Out of Many Lands and AgesR. Carter & Bros., 1874 - 661ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... Thy splendor fills all space with rays divine . Thou art , and wast , and shalt be , glorious , great , Light - giving , life - sustaining Potentate . Thy chains the unmeasured universe surround , Upheld by thee , by thee inspired with ...
... Thy splendor fills all space with rays divine . Thou art , and wast , and shalt be , glorious , great , Light - giving , life - sustaining Potentate . Thy chains the unmeasured universe surround , Upheld by thee , by thee inspired with ...
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... Thou art , directing , guiding all . — Thou art ! Direct my understanding then to thee ; Control my spirit , guide my wandering heart ; Though but an atom ' midst immensity , Still I am something , fashioned by thy hand : I hold a ...
... Thou art , directing , guiding all . — Thou art ! Direct my understanding then to thee ; Control my spirit , guide my wandering heart ; Though but an atom ' midst immensity , Still I am something , fashioned by thy hand : I hold a ...
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... thou art able to descry Thy faultless Image there . C. I. BLACK MATIN SONG . I CANNOT ope my eyes , But thou art ready there to catch My morning - soul and sacrifice : Then we must needs for that day make a match . My God ! what is a ...
... thou art able to descry Thy faultless Image there . C. I. BLACK MATIN SONG . I CANNOT ope my eyes , But thou art ready there to catch My morning - soul and sacrifice : Then we must needs for that day make a match . My God ! what is a ...
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... thy holy will ; I ask but for a quiet child - like heart ; Though thronging cares and restless toil be mine , Yet may my heart remain for ever thine ; Draw it from earth and fix it where thou art . I ask thee not to finish soon the ...
... thy holy will ; I ask but for a quiet child - like heart ; Though thronging cares and restless toil be mine , Yet may my heart remain for ever thine ; Draw it from earth and fix it where thou art . I ask thee not to finish soon the ...
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530 . Thou art the world's true morning star ! Not that which on the edge of night , Faint herald of a little orb , Shines with a dim and narrow light ; Far brighter than our earthly sun , Thyself at once the Light and Day ! The inmost ...
530 . Thou art the world's true morning star ! Not that which on the edge of night , Faint herald of a little orb , Shines with a dim and narrow light ; Far brighter than our earthly sun , Thyself at once the Light and Day ! The inmost ...
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ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER adore ALFRED TENNYSON Alleluia angels beauty behold blessed blest bliss breast breath bright calm CHARLOTTE ELLIOTT Christ CHRISTINA G clouds cross crown dark dear death deep didst divine doth earth earthly ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternal evermore eyes face fair faith Father fear feet flowers FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE glad glorious glory God's grief hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour hymn Jerusalem Jesus JOHN KEBLE King knowest Lamb Lamb of God life's light live Lord mercy morn never night o'er pain PAUL GERHARDT peace praise pray prayer RAY PALMER rest RICHARD CHENEVIX TRENCH saints Saviour shine sigh sing sins skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star storm strength strife sweet tears thine things thirst thou art thou hast thought throne thy hand thy love TRANS trembling unto voice weary weep wilt wings word
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247 ÆäÀÌÁö - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet as Angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep; So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes And into glory peep.
238 ÆäÀÌÁö - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted...
370 ÆäÀÌÁö - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside.
8 ÆäÀÌÁö - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of Heaven. If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still, of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice.
567 ÆäÀÌÁö - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, Come unto me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon my breast. I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad, I found in him a resting-place, And he has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, Behold I freely give The living water, — thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
561 ÆäÀÌÁö - The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree ; And seem by Thy sweet bounty made For those who follow Thee.
636 ÆäÀÌÁö - Jerusalem, my happy home, When shall I come to thee ? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see...
497 ÆäÀÌÁö - When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, And led me up to man.
488 ÆäÀÌÁö - Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my Hymn.
355 ÆäÀÌÁö - Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!