The Testimony of the PoetsB.B. Mussey and A. Tompkins, 1854 - 360 sider |
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... strong the glow Of God's great heart our sorrows to relieve ! Could He be blest , beholding sufferings , And not their end ? His tenderness would grieve If even the least of His created things Should miss of joy . In its serenity God's ...
... strong the glow Of God's great heart our sorrows to relieve ! Could He be blest , beholding sufferings , And not their end ? His tenderness would grieve If even the least of His created things Should miss of joy . In its serenity God's ...
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... strong or weak In terror , or deep love ! Flush on the cheek Of morn , breathe sweet from evening's dewy sod ! Tremble in music , ' mid the choral ode That from the soft vale to the mountain peak Whispers or thunders ! Art Thou cold ...
... strong or weak In terror , or deep love ! Flush on the cheek Of morn , breathe sweet from evening's dewy sod ! Tremble in music , ' mid the choral ode That from the soft vale to the mountain peak Whispers or thunders ! Art Thou cold ...
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... strong , must touch the Earth , - Heaven's children must grasp Heaven ! Forfeit not The high prerogative of thy great lot , -- Thou soul , that once hast ta'en from Christ thy birth ! Sensual delights not only will make dearth Within ...
... strong , must touch the Earth , - Heaven's children must grasp Heaven ! Forfeit not The high prerogative of thy great lot , -- Thou soul , that once hast ta'en from Christ thy birth ! Sensual delights not only will make dearth Within ...
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... . MOUNTAINS of sin from off my panting breast Were at Thy word removed . There came a faith , Into my soul , more strong than woe or death ; Yet lay I weaker than an infant's rest Beneath thine 56 THE TESTIMONY OF THE POETS .
... . MOUNTAINS of sin from off my panting breast Were at Thy word removed . There came a faith , Into my soul , more strong than woe or death ; Yet lay I weaker than an infant's rest Beneath thine 56 THE TESTIMONY OF THE POETS .
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... strong - be strong ! Wait ! and the clouds of sorrow Shall melt in gentle showers , And hues from heaven shall borrow , As they fall amidst the flowers . Wait ! ' tis the key to pleasure And to the plan of God ; Oh , tarry thou His ...
... strong - be strong ! Wait ! and the clouds of sorrow Shall melt in gentle showers , And hues from heaven shall borrow , As they fall amidst the flowers . Wait ! ' tis the key to pleasure And to the plan of God ; Oh , tarry thou His ...
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Side 33 - And answered them, saying, Which of you shall have an ass or an ox fallen into a pit, and will not straightway pull him out on the sabbath day?
Side 72 - Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's immensity ! Thou best philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage ! thou eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep Haunted for ever by the eternal mind — Mighty prophet ! Seer blest, On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find...
Side 108 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove...
Side 162 - When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful will obey; there, with new powers, Will rising wonders sing. I cannot go Where universal love not smiles around, Sustaining all yon orbs, and all their suns; From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
Side 318 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take ; The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Side 69 - And all together pray. While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends. And youths and maidens gay...
Side 161 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound His stupendous praise, whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Side 81 - Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep. All these with ceaseless praise his works behold Both day and night...
Side 302 - Give to the winds thy fears ; Hope, and be undismayed; God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears, God shall lift up thy head. Through waves and clouds and storms He gently clears thy way; Wait thou His time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.
Side 162 - tis nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where He vital breathes there must be joy.