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Strona 23
... bright their glories be . " Once they were mourning here below , And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard , as we do now , With sins and doubts and fears . " But the hymn was drowned in sobs , and many were too moved to ...
... bright their glories be . " Once they were mourning here below , And wet their couch with tears ; They wrestled hard , as we do now , With sins and doubts and fears . " But the hymn was drowned in sobs , and many were too moved to ...
Strona 36
... bright night eighteen years ago this very month . It was much such a night as this ; and , if I am not mistaken , you were on sentry duty . We of the South had sharp business on hand , and you were one of the enemy . I crept near your ...
... bright night eighteen years ago this very month . It was much such a night as this ; and , if I am not mistaken , you were on sentry duty . We of the South had sharp business on hand , and you were one of the enemy . I crept near your ...
Strona 47
... Bright , bright as day " ? It was composed more than fifty years ago by Andrew Young , who is now gone home to his reward ; and it will keep his memory green and fragrant through many a generation yet to come . The melody to which the ...
... Bright , bright as day " ? It was composed more than fifty years ago by Andrew Young , who is now gone home to his reward ; and it will keep his memory green and fragrant through many a generation yet to come . The melody to which the ...
Strona 60
... bright boyhood , my wasted man- hood , and showed me my lost opportunities . Every word of the song was true of my own case ; and in bitter agony I was reaping the harvest my misdeeds had brought me . I thought of my old mother , of my ...
... bright boyhood , my wasted man- hood , and showed me my lost opportunities . Every word of the song was true of my own case ; and in bitter agony I was reaping the harvest my misdeeds had brought me . I thought of my old mother , of my ...
Strona 67
... bright and fair , as did many another summer day ; but , alas ! it was destined to see the cup of bliss dashed from her lips . Early on that morning the intending bridegroom had gone to the river to bathe , and had sunk never to rise ...
... bright and fair , as did many another summer day ; but , alas ! it was destined to see the cup of bliss dashed from her lips . Early on that morning the intending bridegroom had gone to the river to bathe , and had sunk never to rise ...
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Strona 104 - There let the way appear, Steps unto heaven ; All that Thou sendest me, In mercy given : Angels to beckon me Nearer, my God, to Thee, — Nearer to Thee...
Strona 287 - I THINK when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How he called little children as lambs to his fold, I should like to have been with them then.
Strona 45 - JUST as I am, without one plea, But that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bidd'st me come to Thee, O Lamb of God, I come.
Strona 288 - Yet still to His footstool in prayer I may go, And ask for a share in His love ; And if I thus earnestly seek Him below, I shall see Him and hear Him above.
Strona 271 - What do we give to our beloved? A little faith all undisproved, A little dust to overweep, And bitter memories to make The whole earth blasted for our sake : He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Strona 358 - Life! I know not what thou art, But know that thou and I must part; And when, or how, or where we met, I own to me's a secret yet...
Strona 112 - I do not ask, O Lord, that life may be A pleasant road ; I do not ask that thou wouldst take from me Aught of its load...
Strona 353 - Deserted ! who hath dreamt that when the cross in darkness rested, Upon the victim's hidden face no love was manifested ! What frantic hands outstretched have e'er the atoning drops averted, What tears have washed them from the soul, that one should be deserted...
Strona 100 - Praise to God, immortal praise, For the love that crowns our days! Bounteous source of every joy, Let Thy praise our tongues employ!
Strona 216 - I love, by faith, to take a view Of brighter scenes in heaven ; The prospect doth my strength renew, While here by tempests driven. 5 Thus, when life's toilsome day is o'er, May its departing ray Be calm as this impressive hour, And lead to endless day 1 Mrs.