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... PRAYER · 121 SUFFER THE LITTLE CHILDREN TO COME UNTO ME 122 * All the pieces in this collection ( except those marked * ) are copyright , and cannot be reprinted without permission . B 3.13 JESUS , tender Saviour , Hast Thou died.
... PRAYER · 121 SUFFER THE LITTLE CHILDREN TO COME UNTO ME 122 * All the pieces in this collection ( except those marked * ) are copyright , and cannot be reprinted without permission . B 3.13 JESUS , tender Saviour , Hast Thou died.
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Illustrated songs Thomas Bywater Smithies. B 3.13 JESUS , tender Saviour , Hast Thou died for me ? Make me very thankful , In my heart , to Thee . When the sad , sad story Of Thy griefs I read , Make me very sorry For my sins indeed . 2 ...
Illustrated songs Thomas Bywater Smithies. B 3.13 JESUS , tender Saviour , Hast Thou died for me ? Make me very thankful , In my heart , to Thee . When the sad , sad story Of Thy griefs I read , Make me very sorry For my sins indeed . 2 ...
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... tender care of me . For Christ , my Saviour's sake ? It does not look like loving Him To cause His creatures pain , Or thoughtlessly to take a life I cannot give again . NEATNESS . Dear Lord , give me a tender heart. KINDNESS TO GOD'S ...
... tender care of me . For Christ , my Saviour's sake ? It does not look like loving Him To cause His creatures pain , Or thoughtlessly to take a life I cannot give again . NEATNESS . Dear Lord , give me a tender heart. KINDNESS TO GOD'S ...
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Illustrated songs Thomas Bywater Smithies. NEATNESS . Dear Lord , give me a tender heart , From cruel thoughts set free ; Then , if they come into my head , I will look up to Thee . NEATNESS . F. P. OW neatly all the seeds are laid ...
Illustrated songs Thomas Bywater Smithies. NEATNESS . Dear Lord , give me a tender heart , From cruel thoughts set free ; Then , if they come into my head , I will look up to Thee . NEATNESS . F. P. OW neatly all the seeds are laid ...
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... ? For her young and tender brood ; Think , oh think , how she will moan , When she finds her darlings gone . Patiently for many a day , When the sunshine looked. She has only flown for food , It tells of Him who died ,. 6 THE BIRD'S NEST.
... ? For her young and tender brood ; Think , oh think , how she will moan , When she finds her darlings gone . Patiently for many a day , When the sunshine looked. She has only flown for food , It tells of Him who died ,. 6 THE BIRD'S NEST.
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A. W. BENNETT Band of Hope beautiful beneath BIRD'S NEST birds birth-day Bishopsgate blessing Bob-a-link BRIGHT WATER British Workman BUTTERCUPS CHILDREN'S FRIEND Christ circulated Cluck copies Cowslip darling Dear Lord EARL OF SHAFTESBURY eggs I laid Father flowers friends gentle give gout happy HATTON GARDEN hear heart heartily wish heaven HOLY BIBLE Hope Review HYMN Illustrated Hand-Bills INTEMPERANCE Jesus kiss labour little children little lamb LITTLE TODDLES London look morning never nice nest numbers Packets PARTRIDGE PARTRIDGE & Co Paternoster Row peace poor post free postage praise pray PRAYER pretty Robin Redbreast round Saviour's sheep sing sinners sleep slumber soft SONG sparkling stole five eggs STOLE THE BIRD'S Suffer the little summer's sweet Temperance tender Testimony thank Thee There's things Thou tiny to-day To-whee To-whit tree TRY COMPANY TWEEDIE watch wish you success young
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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.