Songs of the Soul, Gathered Out of Many Lands and AgesR. Carter & Bros., 1874 - 661 strani |
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Songs of the Soul, Gathered Out of Many Lands and Ages Samuel Irenaeus Prime Predogled ni na voljo - 2015 |
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ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER adore ALFRED TENNYSON Alleluia angels babe beauty behold blessed blest breast breath bright calm child Christ CHRISTINA G clouds cross crown dark dear death deep didst divine doth dying earth earthly ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternal evermore eyes faint faith Father fear feet flowers FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE give glad glorious glory God's grief hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope HORATIUS BONAR hour HYMN J. M. NEALE Jesus JOHN KEBLE King Lamb Lamb of God life's light live Lord mercy morn never night o'er pain PAUL GERHARDT peace praise pray prayer RAY PALMER rest RICHARD CHENEVIX TRENCH rise saints Saviour shine sigh sing sins skies sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star strength strife tears thine things thirst thou art thou hast thought throne thy hand thy love TRANS trembling unto voice weary weep wilt wings word
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Stran 247 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet as Angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep; So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes And into glory peep.
Stran 238 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted...
Stran 370 - While life's dark maze I tread, And griefs around me spread, Be thou my Guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From thee aside.
Stran 8 - New mercies, each returning day, Hover around us while we pray ; New perils past, new sins forgiven, New thoughts of God, new hopes of Heaven. If on our daily course our mind Be set to hallow all we find, New treasures still, of countless price, God will provide for sacrifice.
Stran 567 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, Come unto me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon my breast. I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad, I found in him a resting-place, And he has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, Behold I freely give The living water, — thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live.
Stran 561 - The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree ; And seem by Thy sweet bounty made For those who follow Thee.
Stran 636 - Jerusalem, my happy home, When shall I come to thee ? When shall my sorrows have an end, Thy joys when shall I see...
Stran 497 - When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, And led me up to man.
Stran 488 - Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest ! not alone these swelling tears, Mute thanks and secret ecstasy ! Awake, Voice of sweet song ! Awake, my Heart, awake ! Green vales and icy cliffs, all join my Hymn.
Stran 355 - Just as I am, without one plea, But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I come, I come!