Christian verses for the children, selected by the compilers of 'Christian lyrics'.1862 |
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... rest not day nor night ; " And the feeble little ones must stand " In the thickest of the fight . " " What is death , Father ? " " The rest , my child , " When the strife and the toil are o'er ; " The Angel of God , who , calm and mild ...
... rest not day nor night ; " And the feeble little ones must stand " In the thickest of the fight . " " What is death , Father ? " " The rest , my child , " When the strife and the toil are o'er ; " The Angel of God , who , calm and mild ...
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... rest ; Then father strokes my head and says , " the least are sometimes best . " And we are happy in our home as ever people were , Yet sometimes father looks as if his heart was full of care : When things go wrong about the house ...
... rest ; Then father strokes my head and says , " the least are sometimes best . " And we are happy in our home as ever people were , Yet sometimes father looks as if his heart was full of care : When things go wrong about the house ...
Side 35
... , seems dearer than the rest ; But tired and cross as I may feel , when he comes in at night , And takes me on his knee and chats — then everything is right . 1 When once , I know , about some work D 2 FOR THE CHILDREN . 35.
... , seems dearer than the rest ; But tired and cross as I may feel , when he comes in at night , And takes me on his knee and chats — then everything is right . 1 When once , I know , about some work D 2 FOR THE CHILDREN . 35.
Side 39
... rest , Thou wilt sink to sleep on thy mother's breast . N. P. Willis . The Second Birthday . HOU dost not dream , my little one , THOU How great the change must be , These two years , since the morning sun First shed his beams on thee ...
... rest , Thou wilt sink to sleep on thy mother's breast . N. P. Willis . The Second Birthday . HOU dost not dream , my little one , THOU How great the change must be , These two years , since the morning sun First shed his beams on thee ...
Side 48
... rest , My nightly prayer was said ; And naught my spirit feareth , In darkness or by day : Speak , for Thy servant heareth , And heareth to obey . I've stood before Thine altar A child before Thy might ; No breath within Thy temple ...
... rest , My nightly prayer was said ; And naught my spirit feareth , In darkness or by day : Speak , for Thy servant heareth , And heareth to obey . I've stood before Thine altar A child before Thy might ; No breath within Thy temple ...
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A. L. Waring angels beautiful Bernard Barton Bless Thy little blest bright C. F. H. From Verses Christian dark day by day dear dewy Edmeston ELIZABETH FRY Eternity eyes fair fair meadows Father fear flower and tree flowers fold forgiven friends God's hand happy hast thou hath hear heareth to obey heart heaven heavenly Holy Seasons Hymns infant Infant's Prayer ITTLE J. J. Gurney Jesus called Jesus Christ keep light lisp Listen little bird little child little children little Mary look Miserere Domine morning mother never night NORWICH o'er path peace pleasant pray precious rill Saviour seed Shepherd showers sing skies softly song sorrow Spirit Strafford strife Suffer little children sunshine sweet tell tender Thine things Thomas Geldart Thou art Thou hast thought Thy little lamb Thy servant heareth treasure trod unto Verses for Holy wish thee words
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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...