Illustrated songs and hymns for the little ones, compiled by uncle John |
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... And will watch him carefully . Lord , look down with grace and pity , Little children are Thy care ; Through this world of fear and danger , Both of us to glory bear . F. P. . THE MOUNTAIN RILL . How pleasant , on a sunny.
... And will watch him carefully . Lord , look down with grace and pity , Little children are Thy care ; Through this world of fear and danger , Both of us to glory bear . F. P. . THE MOUNTAIN RILL . How pleasant , on a sunny.
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... many a child in heathen lands Of Jesus never heard , In happy Britain we are taught To know and fear the Lord . 22 52 SUNDAY - SCHOOL HYMN . While there the. SUNDAY - SCHOOL HYMN . My soul to satisfy . 51 1 P SUNDAY-SCHOOL HYMN.
... many a child in heathen lands Of Jesus never heard , In happy Britain we are taught To know and fear the Lord . 22 52 SUNDAY - SCHOOL HYMN . While there the. SUNDAY - SCHOOL HYMN . My soul to satisfy . 51 1 P SUNDAY-SCHOOL HYMN.
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... fear Lest we be taught in vain ! The light and knowledge we possess , To us so freely given , Will but increase our sin and shame Unless it lead to heaven . Lord , may we love the truth we learn , The Saviour's laws obey ; And , as we ...
... fear Lest we be taught in vain ! The light and knowledge we possess , To us so freely given , Will but increase our sin and shame Unless it lead to heaven . Lord , may we love the truth we learn , The Saviour's laws obey ; And , as we ...
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... fear ; No rude boy is standing by , No sly pussy near . Come nearer to the window , friend , For safely you may come : There , eat your fill , and take , beside , A tiny morsel home . S. W. P. ON A SUNDAY MORNING . On a Sunday morning ...
... fear ; No rude boy is standing by , No sly pussy near . Come nearer to the window , friend , For safely you may come : There , eat your fill , and take , beside , A tiny morsel home . S. W. P. ON A SUNDAY MORNING . On a Sunday morning ...
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... fear , Lest danger lurk in the brambles near . How pleasant thus to rest awhile From city noise and city toil , And thus in the cool dim woods to lie , When the scorching sun is in the sky . S. W. P. THE WINDMILL . BUSILY , busily ...
... fear , Lest danger lurk in the brambles near . How pleasant thus to rest awhile From city noise and city toil , And thus in the cool dim woods to lie , When the scorching sun is in the sky . S. W. P. THE WINDMILL . BUSILY , busily ...
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Términos y frases comunes
A. W. BENNETT ALMANAC angels ARTHUR KINNAIRD Band of Hope beautiful beneath BIRD'S NEST birds BISHOP of CARLISLE BISHOP of RIPON Bishopsgate blessing BRIGHT WATER British Workman child Christ circulated copies cordially wish darling EARL Editor flower friends gentle Gilt Edges give gout Hand-Bills happy Hatton Garden heart heartily wish heaven HOLY BIBLE Hope Review INTEMPERANCE Jesus kind labouring classes little children LITTLE TODDLES London look LORD BISHOP LORD PANMURE Malwar morning never numbers OLD JACK Packets PARTRIDGE Paternoster Row peace pleasant post free postage praise pray prayer pretty publication Published Right Honorable Right Rev Robin Redbreast round Rover sand sheep sing SIR JOHN PAKINGTON sleep slumber soft song sparkling STOLE THE BIRD'S Strand Suffer the little sweet Temperance tender Testimony thank Thee There's Thou To-whit tree TWEEDIE voice waves wish you success
Pasajes populares
Página 108 - May'st thou live to know and fear Him, Trust and love Him all thy days ; Then go dwell for ever near Him, See His face, and sing His praise...
Página 47 - O thou by whom we come to God— The life, the truth, the way ; The path of prayer thyself hast trod ; Lord, teach us how to pray.
Página 46 - Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try, Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. Prayer is the Christian's vital breath, The Christian's native air, His watchword at the gates of death ; He enters heaven with prayer. Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways ; While angels in their songs rejoice, And cry,
Página 40 - Bow-wow! I wouldn't be so mean, anyhow! I gave hairs the nest to make, But the nest I did not take. Not I,
Página 25 - THE ROSE. How fair is the Rose ! what a beautiful flower ! The glory of April and May : But the leaves are beginning to fade in an hour, And they wither and die in a day. Yet the Rose has one powerful virtue to boast, Above all the flowers of the field ! When its leaves are all dead and fine...
Página 11 - SUPPOSE the little Cowslip Should hang its golden cup, And say, " I'm such a tiny flower I'd better not grow up...
Página 37 - Will you listen to me? Who stole four eggs I laid, And the nice nest I made?" "Not I," said the cow, "Moo-oo! Such a thing I'd never do. I gave you a wisp of hay, But didn't take your nest away. Not I," said the cow, "Moo-ool Such a thing I'd never do.
Página 117 - I'm sure I could not count them all, They are so very bright and small. The sun is brighter still than they : He blazes in the skies ; I dare not turn my face that way, Unless I shut my eyes : Yet when he shines our hearts revive, And all the trees rejoice and thrive. God made and keeps them every one, By his great power and might : He is more glorious than the sun, And all the stars of light : But when we end our mortal race, The pure in heart shall see his face.
Página 108 - Soothed and hushed the holy child. Lo, He slumbers in his manger, Where the horned oxen fed; Peace, my darling, here's no danger, Here's no ox a-near thy bed.
Página 42 - Don't ask me again, Why, I haven'ta chick Would do such a trick. We all gave her a feather, And she wove them together. I'd scorn to intrude On her and her brood. Cluck! Cluck!" said the hen, "Don't ask me again.