The book of praise for children [ed. by H.K. Lewes].1875 - 288 sider |
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Side 31
... head ; Let me feel Thee very near , Jesus Christ , our Saviour dear . Be beside me in the light , Close by me through all the night , Make me gentle kind and true— Do what I am bid to do , Help and cheer me when I fret , And forgive ...
... head ; Let me feel Thee very near , Jesus Christ , our Saviour dear . Be beside me in the light , Close by me through all the night , Make me gentle kind and true— Do what I am bid to do , Help and cheer me when I fret , And forgive ...
Side 70
... heads as well , And we had heard the lessons Which from our Master fell . And yet we know that Jesus Is with us every day ; He stands within our chamber When we kneel down to pray , He speaks when we are reading , Although no voice is ...
... heads as well , And we had heard the lessons Which from our Master fell . And yet we know that Jesus Is with us every day ; He stands within our chamber When we kneel down to pray , He speaks when we are reading , Although no voice is ...
Side 90
... head . Though I labour here awhile , He will bless me with His smile , And when this short life is past I shall rest with Him at last . Then to Him I'll tune my song Happy as the day is long : This my joy for ever be , - God Almighty ...
... head . Though I labour here awhile , He will bless me with His smile , And when this short life is past I shall rest with Him at last . Then to Him I'll tune my song Happy as the day is long : This my joy for ever be , - God Almighty ...
Side 152
... head , To seek for rest . Christ is thine ark , my love : Thou art the tender dove , Fly to His breast . Mrs. Sigourney . CLIII . FINDING no place of rest Above the swelling tide , The dove resought her nest At eventide ; Cleaving the ...
... head , To seek for rest . Christ is thine ark , my love : Thou art the tender dove , Fly to His breast . Mrs. Sigourney . CLIII . FINDING no place of rest Above the swelling tide , The dove resought her nest At eventide ; Cleaving the ...
Side 169
... . BEHOLD a little Child Laid in a manger - bed ! The wintry blasts blow wild Around His infant Head . But who is this so lowly laid ? ' Tis He by whom the worlds were made ! Alas ! in what poor state The Son of God Bible Stories . 169.
... . BEHOLD a little Child Laid in a manger - bed ! The wintry blasts blow wild Around His infant Head . But who is this so lowly laid ? ' Tis He by whom the worlds were made ! Alas ! in what poor state The Son of God Bible Stories . 169.
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Alleluia angels arms babes Bateman birds blest breast bright land cheerful Christ dark day by day dwell earth eternal eyes F. T. Palgrave Father fear flowers fold gentle Saviour give glad glory God's gracious guard Hallelujah happy happy land hath hear heaven heavenly Helen Taylor Holy Jesu Hosanna humble hymns infant James Freeman Clarke James Montgomery Jane Taylor John Curwen John Ellerton keep kind King kingdom of heaven knee lambs Let Thy light little child little children little hearts live Lord love Thee lowly morning never night o'er peace pleasant pray prayer rest Safe seek Shepherd shining sing sins skies sleep song sorrow soul Spirit stars sweet taught teach tears tears in Heaven tell tender thank There's Thine things Thou art Thou hast thoughts throne Thy grace Thy holy day Thy little Thy love voice watch wilt young
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Side 172 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Side 175 - To you, in David's town, this day Is born, of David's line, The Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : — 4 " The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapped in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Side 196 - We may not know, we cannot tell, what pains he had to bear, but we believe it was for us he hung and suffered there.
Side 117 - The bird that soars on highest wing Builds on the ground her lowly nest ; And she that doth most sweetly sing Sings in the shade when all things rest : In lark and nightingale we see What honour hath humility. When Mary chose the "better part,
Side 98 - Little deeds of kindness, Little words of love, Make our earth an Eden, Like the heaven above.
Side 191 - 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 77 - JESUS loves me ! this I know, For the Bible tells me so ; Little ones to him belong, They are weak, but He is strong. Yes, Jesus loves me, Yes, Jesus loves me, Yes, Jesus loves me, The Bible tells me so.
Side 172 - Listen to the wondrous story, Which they chant in hymns of joy — " Glory in the highest, glory ! Glory be to GOD most high...
Side 244 - Now the day is over, night is drawing nigh, shadows of the evening steal across the sky.
Side 143 - What brought them to that world above, That Heaven so bright and fair, Where all is peace and joy and love ? How came those children there, Singing, "Glory, glory, glory...