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... breath in every word , Wont from thy lip , as Hermon's dew , to shower ? Yes ! in our hearts thy fervent thoughts have burned- Of heaven they were , and thither are returned . How shall we mourn thee ? -With a lofty trust , Our life's ...
... breath in every word , Wont from thy lip , as Hermon's dew , to shower ? Yes ! in our hearts thy fervent thoughts have burned- Of heaven they were , and thither are returned . How shall we mourn thee ? -With a lofty trust , Our life's ...
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... breath , And pain , and terror , mark advancing death ; - Still in that breast thy country held her throne , Thy toil , thy fear , thy prayer were hers alone , Thy last faint effort hers , and hers thy parting groan . Yes , from those ...
... breath , And pain , and terror , mark advancing death ; - Still in that breast thy country held her throne , Thy toil , thy fear , thy prayer were hers alone , Thy last faint effort hers , and hers thy parting groan . Yes , from those ...
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... breath of conquest's gale , What , that , high - piled within yon ample dome , The blood - bought treasures rest of Greece and Rome ? Scourge of the highest , bolt in vangeance hurled By Heaven's dread justice on a shrinking world , Go ...
... breath of conquest's gale , What , that , high - piled within yon ample dome , The blood - bought treasures rest of Greece and Rome ? Scourge of the highest , bolt in vangeance hurled By Heaven's dread justice on a shrinking world , Go ...
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... breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose . Lo , such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart , with influence sweet , Is upward drawn to God . By cool Siloam's shady rill The lily must decay ...
... breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose . Lo , such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart , with influence sweet , Is upward drawn to God . By cool Siloam's shady rill The lily must decay ...
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... breath , The clenched teeth , the glazed eye , Are these thy sting , thou dreadful Death ? O Grave , are these thy victory ? The mourners by our parting bed , The wife , the children weeping nigh , The dismal pageant of the dead ...
... breath , The clenched teeth , the glazed eye , Are these thy sting , thou dreadful Death ? O Grave , are these thy victory ? The mourners by our parting bed , The wife , the children weeping nigh , The dismal pageant of the dead ...
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Page 112 - Holy, holy, holy ! though the darkness hide Thee, Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see, Only Thou art holy, there is none beside Thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity. 4 Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty...
Page 88 - The martyr first, whose eagle eye Could pierce beyond the grave, Who saw his Master in the sky, And called on Him to save. " Like Him, with pardon on His tongue, In midst of mortal pain, He prayed for them that did the wrong ; Who follows in His train...
Page 139 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Page 95 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
Page 140 - Waft, waft, ye winds, his story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign ! HEBEK.
Page 142 - BREAD of the world, in mercy broken, Wine of the soul, in mercy shed, By Whom th.e words of life were spoken, And in Whose death our sins are dead ; 2 Look on the heart by sorrow broken, Look on the tears by sinners shed ; And be Thy feast to us the token That by Thy grace our souls are fed.
Page 81 - Hosanna to the incarnate Word ! To Christ, Creator, Saviour, King, Let earth, let heaven, hosanna sing. 2 " Hosanna, Lord ! " thine angels cry. " Hosanna, Lord ! " thy saints reply; Above, beneath us, and around.
Page 82 - So in the last and dreadful day. When earth and heaven shall melt away, Thy flock, redeemed from sinful stain, Shall swell the sound of praise again, Hosanna, Lord, Hosanna in the highest.
Page 93 - His head with the beasts of the stall : Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all.
Page 139 - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown : The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone.