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Benjamin Richings. THE VALUE OF THE BIBLE . EACH earthly fount of comfort dry , Where can I quench my feverish thirst ? Is not the world one glittering lie ? Do not its swelling bubbles burst ? Systems , and men , and books , and things ...
Benjamin Richings. THE VALUE OF THE BIBLE . EACH earthly fount of comfort dry , Where can I quench my feverish thirst ? Is not the world one glittering lie ? Do not its swelling bubbles burst ? Systems , and men , and books , and things ...
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... comfort still is mine ; Comfort that shall o'er death prevail , And journey with me through the vale . My Saviour ! smooth my rugged way , And lead me to the realms of day : To milder skies and brighter plains , Where everlasting ...
... comfort still is mine ; Comfort that shall o'er death prevail , And journey with me through the vale . My Saviour ! smooth my rugged way , And lead me to the realms of day : To milder skies and brighter plains , Where everlasting ...
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... Satan , gin and toil , He'll place you near his throne . These happy prospects your birth - day affords , The comfort yours , the praise be all the Lord's , If you look back , how pleasing the review Of SACRED POETRY . 83.
... Satan , gin and toil , He'll place you near his throne . These happy prospects your birth - day affords , The comfort yours , the praise be all the Lord's , If you look back , how pleasing the review Of SACRED POETRY . 83.
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... Spirit calls - come now , In humble faith , in trembling love ; Drink comfort for thy sorrows here , And taste before , the bliss above . BISHOP DOANE . THE BLESSED DEAD . " Blessed are the dead which 118 FLOWERS OF Fountain 19 opened.
... Spirit calls - come now , In humble faith , in trembling love ; Drink comfort for thy sorrows here , And taste before , the bliss above . BISHOP DOANE . THE BLESSED DEAD . " Blessed are the dead which 118 FLOWERS OF Fountain 19 opened.
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... thy gates repair , To hear the gladdening sound ; That we may find salvation there , Whilst yet it may be found . There let us joy and comfort reap ; There teach 120 FLOWERS OF Friends, dying 97 Friendship 96, 221, 503 Christian 295.
... thy gates repair , To hear the gladdening sound ; That we may find salvation there , Whilst yet it may be found . There let us joy and comfort reap ; There teach 120 FLOWERS OF Friends, dying 97 Friendship 96, 221, 503 Christian 295.
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306 ページ - 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 ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
63 ページ - THE bird that soars on highest wing Builds on the ground her lowly nest ; And she that doth most sweetly sing Sings in the shade when all things rest. In lark and nightingale we see What honour hath humility. When Mary chose the better part, She meekly sat at Jesus' feet ; And Lydia's gently-opened heart Was made for God's own temple meet.
145 ページ - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorned the venerable place : Truth from his lips prevailed with double sway, And fools who came to scoff remained to pray.
198 ページ - One army of the living God, To his command we bow ; Part of the host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now.
145 ページ - But in his duty, prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
116 ページ - Pilgrim, burthen'd with thy sin, " Come the way to Zion's gate, " There, till Mercy let thee in, " Knock and weep and watch and wait. " Knock! — He knows the sinner's cry: " Weep ! — He loves the mourner's tears : " Watch ! — for saving grace is nigh : " Wait, — till heavenly light appears. " Hark ! it is the Bridegroom's voice ; " Welcome, pilgrim, to thy rest...
58 ページ - He is the happy man, whose life e'en now Shows somewhat of that happier life to come ; Who, doom'd to an obscure but tranquil state, Is pleased with it, and, were he free to choose, Would make his fate his choice; whom peace, the fruit Of virtue, and whom virtue, fruit of faith, Prepare for happiness ; bespeak him one Content indeed to sojourn while he must Below the skies, but having there his home.
165 ページ - THE BIRD, LET LOOSE. (AIR. — BEETHOVEN. ) THE bird, let loose in eastern skies,* When hastening fondly home, Ne'er stoops to earth her wing, nor flies Where idle warblers roam. But high she shoots through air and light, Above all low delay, Where nothing earthly bounds her flight, Nor shadow dims her way.
129 ページ - Tis greatly wise to talk with our past hours ; And ask them, what report they bore to heaven : And how they might have borne more welcome news.
156 ページ - Live while you live, the Epicure would say, And seize the pleasures of the present day. Live while you live, the sacred Preacher cries, And give to God each moment as it flies.