The Christian's Book of Gems: A Selection of Sacred PoetryW.S. Orr, 1840 - 288 ページ |
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... Jehovah ! let the incense of my praise , Accepted , burn before thy mercy - seat , And in thy presence burn , both day and night . Maker ! Preserver ! my Redeemer God ! Whom have I in the heavens but Thee alone ! On earth , but Thee ...
... Jehovah ! let the incense of my praise , Accepted , burn before thy mercy - seat , And in thy presence burn , both day and night . Maker ! Preserver ! my Redeemer God ! Whom have I in the heavens but Thee alone ! On earth , but Thee ...
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... Jehovah ! breathe upon my soul ; my heart Enlarge ; my faith increase ; increase my hope ; My thoughts exalt ; my fancy sanctify , And all my passions , that I near thy throne May venture unreproved , and sing the day Which none unholy ...
... Jehovah ! breathe upon my soul ; my heart Enlarge ; my faith increase ; increase my hope ; My thoughts exalt ; my fancy sanctify , And all my passions , that I near thy throne May venture unreproved , and sing the day Which none unholy ...
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... Jehovah's name , He did himself a Lamb provide ; From heaven the spotless victim came , Who suffer'd for us , and who died . Oh ! let us then confide in heaven , Repressing each desponding sigh ; He who his " only Son " hath given ...
... Jehovah's name , He did himself a Lamb provide ; From heaven the spotless victim came , Who suffer'd for us , and who died . Oh ! let us then confide in heaven , Repressing each desponding sigh ; He who his " only Son " hath given ...
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... Jehovah thy trust ! A DROP OF DEW . Andrew Marvell . SEE how the orient dew , Shed from the bosom of the morn Into the blowing roses , Yet careless of its mansion new , For the clear region where ' twas born , Round in itself encloses ...
... Jehovah thy trust ! A DROP OF DEW . Andrew Marvell . SEE how the orient dew , Shed from the bosom of the morn Into the blowing roses , Yet careless of its mansion new , For the clear region where ' twas born , Round in itself encloses ...
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... Jehovah's love and power control The winds that roar , the waves that roll . And should the sun , that rides on high , Dart fiery radiance on my head , When , spent , by Tadmor's wall I lie , Or Afric's scorching desert tread , — The ...
... Jehovah's love and power control The winds that roar , the waves that roll . And should the sun , that rides on high , Dart fiery radiance on my head , When , spent , by Tadmor's wall I lie , Or Afric's scorching desert tread , — The ...
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252 ページ - This is the month, and this the happy morn Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King, Of wedded maid and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring; For so the holy sages once did sing That he our deadly forfeit should release, And with his Father work us a perpetual peace.
212 ページ - AND is there care in heaven ? and is there love In heavenly spirits to these creatures base, That may compassion of their evils move ? There is...
114 ページ - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
216 ページ - Thou art the source and centre of all minds, Their only point of rest, eternal Word ! From thee departing, they are lost and rove At random without honour, hope, or peace. From thee is all that soothes the life of man. His high endeavour, and his glad success, His strength to suffer and his will to serve.
217 ページ - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he, returning, chide, "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?
133 ページ - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem.
58 ページ - DIM as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wandering travellers, Is Reason to the soul : and as on high, Those rolling fires discover but the sky, Not light us here ; so Reason's glimmering ray I Was lent, not to assure our doubtful way, But guide us upward to a better day.
114 ページ - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread ; My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For thou, O Lord, art with me still ; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray.
149 ページ - O'er mountain tower and town, Or mirrored in the ocean vast, A thousand fathoms down. As fresh in yon horizon dark, As young thy beauties seem, As when the eagle from the ark First sported in thy beam.
247 ページ - Tis night, and the landscape is lovely no more; I mourn, but, ye woodlands, I mourn not for you; For morn is approaching, your charms to restore, Perfum'd with fresh fragrance, and glittering with dew, Nor yet for the ravage of winter I mourn; Kind Nature the embryo blossom will save.