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49 ÆäÀÌÁö - Have mercy upon all men, and hasten the time when the knowledge of the Lord shall cover the earth as the waters cover the sea.
77 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.
164 ÆäÀÌÁö - ALL THINGS BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL." things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful, The Lord God made them all...
151 ÆäÀÌÁö - All jubilant with song, And bright with many an angel, And all the martyr throng: The Prince is ever in them, The daylight is serene, The pastures of the blessed Are decked in glorious sheen. 3 There is the throne of David, And there, from care released, The song of them that triumph, The shout of them that feast; And they, who with their Leader Have conquered in the fight, For ever and for ever Are clad in robes of white.
120 ÆäÀÌÁö - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear ; The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
92 ÆäÀÌÁö - I THINK when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How he called little children as lambs to his fold, I should like to have been with them then.
112 ÆäÀÌÁö - Lo! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod;' Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God.
101 ÆäÀÌÁö - We may not know, we cannot tell, what pains he had to bear, but we believe it was for us he hung and suffered there.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied eyelids gently steep, Be my last thought, how sweet to rest...
47 ÆäÀÌÁö - ALMIGHTY and everlasting God, who art always more ready to hear than we to pray, and art wont to give more than either we desire or deserve; Pour down upon us the abundance of thy mercy; forgiving us those things whereof our conscience is afraid, and giving us those good things which we are not worthy to ask, but through the merits and mediation of Jesus Christ, thy Son, our Lord.