Songs of the Cross and crownStraham, Page, 1874 |
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... stands by in the dark by me , And His silence is worse to bear than the moan Of the dreary waters that will not stay ; And I am alone , yea , worse than alone , For God stands by and has nothing to say . 8 HOW I MET HIM WHO DIED FOR ME ...
... stands by in the dark by me , And His silence is worse to bear than the moan Of the dreary waters that will not stay ; And I am alone , yea , worse than alone , For God stands by and has nothing to say . 8 HOW I MET HIM WHO DIED FOR ME ...
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... standing and foothold found He none , The wild wind beating about His face , Fainting and sinking in that dark place . He had been weary and far from home , Struggling , forsaken , alone , alone ! So out in the night , on the wild wide ...
... standing and foothold found He none , The wild wind beating about His face , Fainting and sinking in that dark place . He had been weary and far from home , Struggling , forsaken , alone , alone ! So out in the night , on the wild wide ...
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... Behold , as we kneel down trembling , The thunder crasheth free ; The door bursts open wildly , And startled we rise to see , Serene , and still and fair , The Master standing there ! 25 ONE BY ONE . He looketh upon us sweetly.
... Behold , as we kneel down trembling , The thunder crasheth free ; The door bursts open wildly , And startled we rise to see , Serene , and still and fair , The Master standing there ! 25 ONE BY ONE . He looketh upon us sweetly.
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... stands the pompous tomb , Prompt to blind the future's eyes With gilt deceit and blazoned lies : Him who never used his powers To speed for good the waiting hours , — Made none wiser for his seeing , Made none better for his being- 59 ...
... stands the pompous tomb , Prompt to blind the future's eyes With gilt deceit and blazoned lies : Him who never used his powers To speed for good the waiting hours , — Made none wiser for his seeing , Made none better for his being- 59 ...
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... stand , but go ! Be our joys three - parts pain ! Strive , and hold cheap the strain ; Learn , nor account the pang ; dare , never grudge the throe ! For thence , a paradox Which comforts while it mocks , - Shall life succeed in that it ...
... stand , but go ! Be our joys three - parts pain ! Strive , and hold cheap the strain ; Learn , nor account the pang ; dare , never grudge the throe ! For thence , a paradox Which comforts while it mocks , - Shall life succeed in that it ...
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Adoration alder-tree angels BALLAD OF BABIE beauty beneath Better Blessed blest bliss breast breath bright brow calm CAROLINE FRY CHARMER CHRISTOPHER SMART cloud Dædalus dainty Babie Bell dark days go dear death deep divine DREAM OF COLOURS earth eternal eyes face fair fear flowers garden prayed gently glorious glory God's grace hand hast been call'd hath heart beat quicker heaven heavenly hour hush Jehovah Tsidkenu Jesus JOHN STERLING LAMP UNTO land light Lord Master's moan mortal night nought peace Phædo praise Thee pride of mind RABBI BEN EZRA REQUIESCAT IN PACE rest round Saviour SEA OF GALILEE shadow sight sleep smile Socrates song soul spirit star sweet T. B. ALDRICH tears TEN VIRGINS Thee in Thy Thine things Thou hast thought Thy holy temple THY WORD trembling UNTO MY FEET VIRGINS weary weeping WHENCE AND WHITHER wild
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Страница 96 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Страница 219 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only ; an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power ; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good.
Страница 171 - Never to be again ! But many more of the kind As good, nay, better perchance : is this your comfort to me ? To me, who must be saved because I cling with my mind To the same, same self, same love, same God: ay, what was, shall be.
Страница 172 - All we have willed, or hoped or dreamed of good shall exist; Not its semblance, but itself; no beauty, nor good, nor power Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour.
Страница 77 - He sang of God — the mighty source Of all things — the stupendous force On which all strength depends; From Whose right arm, beneath Whose eyes, All period, power, and enterprise Commences, reigns, and ends.
Страница 197 - As ships becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of day Are scarce long leagues apart descried ; When fell the night, upsprung the breeze, And all the darkling hours they plied, Nor dreamt but each the self-same seas By each was cleaving, side by side...
Страница 99 - Look not thou down but up ! To uses of a cup, The festal board, lamp's flash and trumpet's peal, The new wine's foaming flow. The Master's lips a-glow ! Thou, heaven's consummate cup, what need'st thou with earth's wheel ? XXXI.
Страница 169 - All through my keys that gave their sounds to a wish of my soul, All through my soul that praised as its wish flowed visibly forth, All through music and me!
Страница 143 - twas only in my dreams. Dread Power ! whom peace and calmness serve No less than Nature's threatening voice, If aught unworthy be my choice, From THEE if I would swerve, Oh, let thy grace remind me of the light Full early lost, and fruitlessly deplored...
Страница 134 - Almighty's mysteries to read In the large volumes of the skies. For the bright firmament Shoots forth no flame So silent, but is eloquent In speaking the Creator's name. No unregarded star Contracts its light Into so small a character, Remov'd far from our human sight; But if we steadfast look We shall discern In it, as in some holy book, How man may heavenly knowledge learn.