Illustrated songs and hymns for the little ones, compiled by uncle John |
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... GOD made the little Bird to sing Up in the tree so tall ; He made the castled Snail to cling Close to the garden wall . 20 WHAT I WAS MADE FOR . He made the. WHAT I WAS MADE FOR . How could little flowers bloom. 19 WAS MADE FOR.
... GOD made the little Bird to sing Up in the tree so tall ; He made the castled Snail to cling Close to the garden wall . 20 WHAT I WAS MADE FOR . He made the. WHAT I WAS MADE FOR . How could little flowers bloom. 19 WAS MADE FOR.
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... Tree so broad and high , To shadow all the ground . He made the Stars to cheer the night , And yon dark sky adorn ; He made the Sun , so warm and bright , To ripen well the corn . I cannot twinkle like a Star , Or blossom like the ...
... Tree so broad and high , To shadow all the ground . He made the Stars to cheer the night , And yon dark sky adorn ; He made the Sun , so warm and bright , To ripen well the corn . I cannot twinkle like a Star , Or blossom like the ...
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... tree to - day ? Not I , said the DOG , Bow - wow ! I wouldn't be so mean , I vow , I gave hairs the nest to make , But the nest I did not take . Not I , said the dog , Bow - wow ! I wouldn't be so mean , I vow . 40 WHO STOLE THE BIRD'S ...
... tree to - day ? Not I , said the DOG , Bow - wow ! I wouldn't be so mean , I vow , I gave hairs the nest to make , But the nest I did not take . Not I , said the dog , Bow - wow ! I wouldn't be so mean , I vow . 40 WHO STOLE THE BIRD'S ...
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... Now what do you think ? Who stole a nest away From the plum - tree to - day ? Coo , said the Dove ! Coo - coo ! Let me speak a word , too : Who stole that pretty nest From little yellow - breast ? I would n't treat a poor bird so ; I.
... Now what do you think ? Who stole a nest away From the plum - tree to - day ? Coo , said the Dove ! Coo - coo ! Let me speak a word , too : Who stole that pretty nest From little yellow - breast ? I would n't treat a poor bird so ; I.
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... trees ; I love about the lanes to roam , And wander in the breeze . How sweet the roses on the wall , The beds of flowers so gay ; The shadows from the trees that fall On the bright summer day . 54 THANKFULNESS . I see the playful lambs ...
... trees ; I love about the lanes to roam , And wander in the breeze . How sweet the roses on the wall , The beds of flowers so gay ; The shadows from the trees that fall On the bright summer day . 54 THANKFULNESS . I see the playful lambs ...
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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.