A selection of hymns and poetry, compiled chiefly for the use of the Friends' Sabbath schools, Liverpool, Volumen1111863 - 151 páginas |
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... dear little brother , It said " Little Children love one another . " She thought it was beautiful in that book , And the lesson home to her heart she took ; She walk'd on her way with a trusting grace , And a dove - like look on her ...
... dear little brother , It said " Little Children love one another . " She thought it was beautiful in that book , And the lesson home to her heart she took ; She walk'd on her way with a trusting grace , And a dove - like look on her ...
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... dear mother lies sick in her bed , Too feeble to spin or to knit ; My poor little brothers are crying for bread , And yet we can't give them a bit . " Then could I be idle , or merry , or play While they are so hungry and ill , Ah ! no ...
... dear mother lies sick in her bed , Too feeble to spin or to knit ; My poor little brothers are crying for bread , And yet we can't give them a bit . " Then could I be idle , or merry , or play While they are so hungry and ill , Ah ! no ...
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... J. A FLETCHER . THE BLIND BOY . " Dear Mary , " said a poor blind boy , " That little bird sings very long ; Say , do you see him in his joy , And is he pretty as his song ? " " Yes , Edward , yes , " replied the 22 HYMNS AND POETRY .
... J. A FLETCHER . THE BLIND BOY . " Dear Mary , " said a poor blind boy , " That little bird sings very long ; Say , do you see him in his joy , And is he pretty as his song ? " " Yes , Edward , yes , " replied the 22 HYMNS AND POETRY .
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... dear birds that God has made . " So , sister , God to me is kind , Though sight to me he has not given ; But tell me , are there any blind Among the children up in heaven ? " Ere long , disease its hand had laid On that dear boy , so ...
... dear birds that God has made . " So , sister , God to me is kind , Though sight to me he has not given ; But tell me , are there any blind Among the children up in heaven ? " Ere long , disease its hand had laid On that dear boy , so ...
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... - Psalm iv . 8 . Glory to Thee , my God , this night , For all the blessings of the light . Keep me , oh , keep me , King of kings ! Beneath Thy own Almighty wings . Forgive me , Lord , for Thy dear Son , 80 HYMNS AND POETRY .
... - Psalm iv . 8 . Glory to Thee , my God , this night , For all the blessings of the light . Keep me , oh , keep me , King of kings ! Beneath Thy own Almighty wings . Forgive me , Lord , for Thy dear Son , 80 HYMNS AND POETRY .
Términos y frases comunes
angels beautiful bless breath bright brother child Christ comes dark dear death deep dwell earth eternal eyes faith fall Father fear feel flow flowers gentle give given glorious glory gone grace grave hand happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour Jesus joyful keep kind labour Lamb land lead leave light live look Lord meet morning mother Nearer never night o'er once Onward path peace play poor praise pray prayer rest rich rise round Saviour seek shining sing sins smile song sorrow soul speak spirit spring stand star suffer sweet taught teach tears tell Thee There's Thine things Thou Thou art thought throne tree trust truth voice waters weary wisdom worship young
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Página 27 - Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where life is not a breath ; Nor life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward...
Página 58 - Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be ? " " How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell.
Página 50 - How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour, And gather honey all the day From every opening flower...
Página 96 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
Página 14 - Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Página 59 - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side." " How many are you, then," said I, " If they two are in heaven ?" Quick was the little Maid's reply,
Página 51 - Not there, not there, my child! Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, . And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ? Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds on their starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things? Not there, not there, my child!
Página 57 - SIMPLE child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death? I met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old, she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were fair, and very fair; — Her beauty made me glad. " Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be? " " How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me.
Página 144 - It was my guide, my light, my all ; It bade my dark forebodings cease ; And, through the storm and danger's thrall, It led me to the port of peace.
Página 86 - If thou shouldst call me to resign What most I prize — it ne'er was mine ; I only yield thee what is thine —