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abide ages angels bear beneath bless breath bring calm CHANT cheer child Close comes cross crown darkness death deed deep divine doth dwell earth eternal everlasting eyes faith Father fear feel fire flow give glad glorious glory glow God's grace grow guard hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour human Hymn keep lead leave life's lift light living Lord mind morning move Nearer never night o'er path peace perfect praise pray prayer presence pure rest rise roll round secret seek shine sing song sorrow soul Spirit spring stand stars stay strength strong sweet Teach thank thee thine things thou art thought thy love true trust truth turn unto voice waiting wandering weary wings
60 페이지 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
17 페이지 - 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.
75 페이지 - Old friends, old scenes, will lovelier be, As more of Heaven in each we see ; Some softening gleam of love and prayer Shall dawn on every cross and care. The trivial round, the common task, Will furnish all we ought to ask, Room to deny ourselves, a road To bring us daily nearer God.
23 페이지 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone, Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun.
70 페이지 - Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood ? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ; Increase my courage, Lord ! I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word.
66 페이지 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
47 페이지 - AS pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase ; So longs my soul, O GOD, for thee, And thy refreshing grace. 2 For thee, my GOD, the living GOD, My thirsty soul doth pine ; O ! when shall I behold thy face, Thou Majesty divine ? 3...
81 페이지 - Little drops of water, Little grains of sand, Make the mighty ocean And the pleasant land.