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Page lxxiv
... shadows , not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate— Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade : Only the actions of the ...
... shadows , not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate— Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down , And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade : Only the actions of the ...
Page lxxix
... shadow of thy wings : For thy mercy endureth for ever and ever . Thy mercy endureth for ever and ever . Thou makest the outgoings of the evening And the morning to rejoice ; Thou crownest the year with thy goodness ; Thy footsteps drop ...
... shadow of thy wings : For thy mercy endureth for ever and ever . Thy mercy endureth for ever and ever . Thou makest the outgoings of the evening And the morning to rejoice ; Thou crownest the year with thy goodness ; Thy footsteps drop ...
Page lxxxiii
... shadows lengthening o'er us ? Bless his care who guards the night . Part in peace ! with deep thanksgiving , Rendering , as we homeward tread , Gracious service to the living , Tranquil memory to the dead . Part in peace ! such are the ...
... shadows lengthening o'er us ? Bless his care who guards the night . Part in peace ! with deep thanksgiving , Rendering , as we homeward tread , Gracious service to the living , Tranquil memory to the dead . Part in peace ! such are the ...
Page cvi
... that thou hast made it mine . When falls the shadow cold of death , I yet will sing with parting breath , As comes to me or shade or sun , Father ! thy will , not mine , be done . THOUGH Wandering in a stranger - land , Though on CI .
... that thou hast made it mine . When falls the shadow cold of death , I yet will sing with parting breath , As comes to me or shade or sun , Father ! thy will , not mine , be done . THOUGH Wandering in a stranger - land , Though on CI .
Page cx
... shadow of death , I will fear no evil ; For thou art with me- Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me . Thou preparest a table before me , In the presence of mine enemies ; Thou anointest my head with oil ; My cup runneth over . Surely ...
... shadow of death , I will fear no evil ; For thou art with me- Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me . Thou preparest a table before me , In the presence of mine enemies ; Thou anointest my head with oil ; My cup runneth over . Surely ...
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adored Arouse thee beam become eternity Blessed be thy blest breast breath bright chain of love Christ dark dead death deed divine doth dreams dust dwell earth evermore faith Father Father divine feel flowers flows darkling footfall footsteps gentle gloom glorious glory glows golden Golden ear grace grave grief Hallelujah hallowed happy hast hath heart Thy soul heaven heavenly holy hope hour human heart Hymns and Anthems immortal lisp Lord lyre mercies are sure mercies aye endure Miserere morning mourn Nature's Nearer to thee night o'er peace rest round sacred sage shade shew shine sing skies sleep song of praise sorrow soul shall save spirit stars sublime sweet Teach tears temples There's thine own heart thou art thought throne Thy mercy endureth thy name tide Truth to thine unto voice wave weary weep winds wisdom worship
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Page lx - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Page lxxv - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
Page 7 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Page lxxii - 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.
Page xliii - God before her moved, An awful guide, in smoke and flame. By day, along the astonished lands The cloudy pillar glided slow ; By night, Arabia's crimsoned sands Returned the fiery column's glow.
Page lxxxix - Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to thee: E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to thee, Nearer to Thee.
Page cxlv - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die.
Page cxxxvi - But love is indestructible— Its holy flame for ever burneth ; From heaven it came, to heaven returneth.
Page 5 - LET us, with a gladsome mind, Praise the Lord, for he is kind ; For his mercies aye endure, Ever faithful, ever sure.
Page liv - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than Heaven pursue. What blessings Thy free bounty gives, Let me not cast away; For God is paid when man receives, T