Hymns and rhymes for children, by the daughter of a clergyman1871 |
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... seek His grace , and then , one day , He'll call thee to the sky . Mrs. Gilbert . GOD WILL HEAR PRAYER . WILL God , who made the earth and sea , The night and shining day , Regard a little child like me , And listen when I pray ? If I ...
... seek His grace , and then , one day , He'll call thee to the sky . Mrs. Gilbert . GOD WILL HEAR PRAYER . WILL God , who made the earth and sea , The night and shining day , Regard a little child like me , And listen when I pray ? If I ...
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... seek . In prayer we speak to God above , We seek the blessed Saviour's love , We ask for pardon of our sin , And grace to make us pure within . My infant lips were early taught To say " Our Father , " as I ought ; And every morn and ...
... seek . In prayer we speak to God above , We seek the blessed Saviour's love , We ask for pardon of our sin , And grace to make us pure within . My infant lips were early taught To say " Our Father , " as I ought ; And every morn and ...
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... seek , To amuse you every day , — All about the honey - bees , Flying past us in the sun ; Birds that sing among the trees , Lambs that in the meadows run . Shake your rattle - here it is— Listen to its merry noise ; And , when you are ...
... seek , To amuse you every day , — All about the honey - bees , Flying past us in the sun ; Birds that sing among the trees , Lambs that in the meadows run . Shake your rattle - here it is— Listen to its merry noise ; And , when you are ...
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... seek Him below , I shall hear Him and see Him above , In that beautiful place He is gone to prepare For all who are washed and forgiven ; And many dear children are gath'ring there , For of such is the kingdom of heaven . But thousands ...
... seek Him below , I shall hear Him and see Him above , In that beautiful place He is gone to prepare For all who are washed and forgiven ; And many dear children are gath'ring there , For of such is the kingdom of heaven . But thousands ...
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... seek His face Shall surely taste His love ; Jesus shall guide them by His grace , To dwell with Him above . THROWING STONES . WOULD you learn , my little children CHILDREN'S HYMNS AND RHYMES . 43 An Infant's Prayer Taylor.
... seek His face Shall surely taste His love ; Jesus shall guide them by His grace , To dwell with Him above . THROWING STONES . WOULD you learn , my little children CHILDREN'S HYMNS AND RHYMES . 43 An Infant's Prayer Taylor.
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Side 202 - 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?
Side 89 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself, and children three, Will fill the chaise ; so you must ride On horseback after we.
Side 201 - Jane ; In bed she moaning lay, Till God released her of her pain ; And then she went away. " So in the churchyard she was laid ; And, when the grass was dry, Together round her grave we played, My brother John and I. " 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.
Side 201 - Then did the little maid reply, " Seven boys and girls are we ; Two of us in the churchyard lie, Beneath the churchyard tree." "You run about, my little maid, Your limbs they are alive; If two are in the churchyard laid, Then ye are only five." "Their graves are green, they may be seen," The little maid replied, " Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side.
Side 97 - And thus unto the youth she said, That drove them to the Bell, This shall be yours, when you bring back My husband safe and well. The youth did ride, and soon did meet John coming back amain ; Whom in a trice he tried to stop, By catching at his rein ; But not performing what he meant, And gladly would have done, The frighted steed he frighted more, And made him faster run. Away went Gilpin, and away Went postboy at his heels, The postboy's horse right glad to miss The lumbering of the wheels.
Side 94 - But let me scrape the dirt away, That hangs upon your face ; And stop and eat, for well you may Be in a hungry case.
Side 227 - IT wAS a summer evening; Old Kaspar's work was done. And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun; And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round.
Side 229 - And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win.' 'But what good came of it at last?' Quoth little Peterkin: — 'Why, that I cannot tell,' said he, 'But 'twas a famous victory.
Side 93 - I!" But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined to tarry there; For why ? — his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song.
Side 290 - INTO the sunshine, Full of the light, Leaping and flashing From morn till night ! Into the moonlight, Whiter than snow, Waving so flower-like When the winds blow ! Into the starlight Rushing in spray, Happy at midnight, Happy by day ! Ever in motion, Blithesome and cheery, Still climbing heavenward, Never aweary ; — Glad of all weathers, Still seeming best, Upward or downward, Motion thy rest ; — Full of a nature Nothing can tame, Changed every moment. Ever the same ; — Ceaseless aspiring,...