Christian verses for the children, selected by the compilers of 'Christian lyrics'.1862 |
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... arms at last , He will bear me home to heaven , Ah ! what joy has Jesus given . Lyra Germanica , 2nd series . The Day - spring from on high . H OW brightly falls the morning ray Along the dewy sod , As though it came to light our day ...
... arms at last , He will bear me home to heaven , Ah ! what joy has Jesus given . Lyra Germanica , 2nd series . The Day - spring from on high . H OW brightly falls the morning ray Along the dewy sod , As though it came to light our day ...
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... arm had been thrown around me , And that I might have seen His kind look when He said , " Let the little ones come unto Me ! " Yet still to His ... arms and be blest . God's Book . ORE precious than the fine , fine FOR THE CHILDREN . 15.
... arm had been thrown around me , And that I might have seen His kind look when He said , " Let the little ones come unto Me ! " Yet still to His ... arms and be blest . God's Book . ORE precious than the fine , fine FOR THE CHILDREN . 15.
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... arms ; In every hour of danger Their fears He sweetly calms . He carries them so gently , This Shepherd good and kind , That all reach home in safety , And none are left behind . O Jesus Christ , our Saviour , We humbly pray that we May ...
... arms ; In every hour of danger Their fears He sweetly calms . He carries them so gently , This Shepherd good and kind , That all reach home in safety , And none are left behind . O Jesus Christ , our Saviour , We humbly pray that we May ...
Side 34
... own , and try the pain to hide . Then upon pleasant Sundays in the long warm evening hours Will father take me in his arms among the fields and flowers ; And he'll be just as pleased himself to see the 34 CHRISTIAN VERSES.
... own , and try the pain to hide . Then upon pleasant Sundays in the long warm evening hours Will father take me in his arms among the fields and flowers ; And he'll be just as pleased himself to see the 34 CHRISTIAN VERSES.
Side 53
... Arm that never wearies , An Ear that heareth every prayer . The poor man in his straw - roofed cottage , The rich man in his lordly hall , The old man's voice , the child's first whisper , He listens , and He answers all . Yea , more ...
... Arm that never wearies , An Ear that heareth every prayer . The poor man in his straw - roofed cottage , The rich man in his lordly hall , The old man's voice , the child's first whisper , He listens , and He answers all . Yea , more ...
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Side 31 - BY cool Siloam's shady rill, How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath beneath the hill Of Sharon's dewy rose ! 2 Lo ! such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, Is upward drawn to God...
Side 22 - Let my sins be all forgiven, Bless the friends I love so well ; Take me when I die to heaven, Happy there with Thee to dwell.
Side 68 - Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold, Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret mine, And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand? Is it there, sweet mother! that better land? Not there, not there, my child ! Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy!
Side 45 - My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long : And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.
Side 38 - And thou wilt lean, as thou leanest now, With drooping limbs and aching brow, And wish the shadows would faster creep, And long to go to thy quiet sleep. Well were it then if thine aching brow Were as free from sin and shame as...
Side 68 - Not there, not there, my child." Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies, Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds, on their starry wrings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things ? " Not there, not there, my child...
Side 14 - I think, when I read that sweet story of old, When Jesus was here among men, How He called little children as lambs to His fold, I should like to have been with them then.
Side 14 - I wish that His hands had been placed on my head, That His arms had been thrown around me, And that I might have seen His kind look when He said, " Let the little ones come unto me.
Side 52 - Fain I would be as Thou art ; Give me Thy obedient heart ; Thou art pitiful and kind, Let me have Thy loving mind. Meek and lowly may I be, Thou art all humility ; Let me to my betters bow, Subject to Thy parents Thou.
Side 30 - Mong the tribes of swarthy men ; Wheresoe'er a foot hath gone ; Wheresoe'er the sun hath shone On a league of peopled ground, Little children may be found ! Blessings on them ! they in me Move a kindly sympathy, With their wishes, hopes, and fears ; With their laughter and their tears ; With their wonder so intense, And their small experience...