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... , Her hymns of love and praise . Jesus , thou friend divine , Our Saviour and our King , Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliverance bring . Sure as thy truth shall last , To Zion shall [ 1 ] TIMOTHY DWIGHT 1752-1817.
... , Her hymns of love and praise . Jesus , thou friend divine , Our Saviour and our King , Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliverance bring . Sure as thy truth shall last , To Zion shall [ 1 ] TIMOTHY DWIGHT 1752-1817.
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... Thou land of glory , sacred mount of praise . If e'er my memory lose thy lovely name , If my cold heart neglect my kindred race , Let dire destruction seize this guilty frame ; My hand shall perish and my voice shall cease . Yet shall ...
... Thou land of glory , sacred mount of praise . If e'er my memory lose thy lovely name , If my cold heart neglect my kindred race , Let dire destruction seize this guilty frame ; My hand shall perish and my voice shall cease . Yet shall ...
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... Thou , O Lord ! hast power to save . I know Thou wilt not slight my call , For Thou dost mark the sparrow's fall ; And calm and peaceful shall I sleep , Rocked in the cradle of the deep . When in the dead of night I lie And gaze upon ...
... Thou , O Lord ! hast power to save . I know Thou wilt not slight my call , For Thou dost mark the sparrow's fall ; And calm and peaceful shall I sleep , Rocked in the cradle of the deep . When in the dead of night I lie And gaze upon ...
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... thou art terrible - the tear , The groan , the knell , the pall , the bier ; And all we know , or dream , or fear Of agony , are thine . But to the hero , when his sword Has won the battle for the free , Thy voice sounds like a ...
... thou art terrible - the tear , The groan , the knell , the pall , the bier ; And all we know , or dream , or fear Of agony , are thine . But to the hero , when his sword Has won the battle for the free , Thy voice sounds like a ...
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... , Talk of thy doom without a sigh : For thou art Freedom's now , and Fame's ; One of the few , the immortal names , That were not born to die . Alnwick Castle Home of the Percys ' high - born [ 13 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867.
... , Talk of thy doom without a sigh : For thou art Freedom's now , and Fame's ; One of the few , the immortal names , That were not born to die . Alnwick Castle Home of the Percys ' high - born [ 13 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867.
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