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... Saviour's precious blood , And my whole heart from sin set free , A little vessel full of Thee . A star of early dawn and bright , Shining within Thy sacred light ; A beam of grace to all around , A little spot of hallow'd ground . Oh ...
... Saviour's precious blood , And my whole heart from sin set free , A little vessel full of Thee . A star of early dawn and bright , Shining within Thy sacred light ; A beam of grace to all around , A little spot of hallow'd ground . Oh ...
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... Saviour taught ; Then think softly how to - day I the Saviour can obey ; How God's name can hallow'd be , And His will be done by me . I must be a Christian child , Gentle , patient , meek , and mild ; Must be honest , simple , true ...
... Saviour taught ; Then think softly how to - day I the Saviour can obey ; How God's name can hallow'd be , And His will be done by me . I must be a Christian child , Gentle , patient , meek , and mild ; Must be honest , simple , true ...
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... Saviour's own !: The warrior from his armed tent , The seaman from the tide , Far as the Sabbath chimes are sent In Christian nations wide , — Thousands and tens of thousands bring . Their sorrows to His shrine , And taste the never ...
... Saviour's own !: The warrior from his armed tent , The seaman from the tide , Far as the Sabbath chimes are sent In Christian nations wide , — Thousands and tens of thousands bring . Their sorrows to His shrine , And taste the never ...
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... orphan sung , Her lonely heart to cheer ; Before she wander'd very long , She found a Saviour near : He bade her seek His smiling face , And find in heaven a dwelling - place . BECO CRADLE HYMN . НUSн , my dear , lie 26 The Orphan's Song.
... orphan sung , Her lonely heart to cheer ; Before she wander'd very long , She found a Saviour near : He bade her seek His smiling face , And find in heaven a dwelling - place . BECO CRADLE HYMN . НUSн , my dear , lie 26 The Orphan's Song.
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... Saviour lay , When His birthplace was a stable , And His softest bed was hay . Blessed Babe ! what glorious features , Spotless fair , divinely bright ! Must He dwell with brutal creatures ? How could angels bear the sight ? Was there ...
... Saviour lay , When His birthplace was a stable , And His softest bed was hay . Blessed Babe ! what glorious features , Spotless fair , divinely bright ! Must He dwell with brutal creatures ? How could angels bear the sight ? Was there ...
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66 FROM COTTAGE angels BATTLE OF BLENHEIM beautiful beneath bless blest bower breast breeze bright cheer chosen tree clouds COTTAGE BREAD cowslip cried dear doth dove dwell e'en earth English boy eyes fair Father William fear flower forget to pray Forget-me-not gentle God's GOLDEN RULE gone grace green grief happy hath hear heart heaven heavenly HEMANS holy hour Jesus kind lesson LET ME RING light little birds little child little children little lamb look Lord lowly mild mother neath never night NIGHT SONG o'er OLD STONE WALL pass'd play poor porringer praise prayer pretty river ROBERT K round Saviour shining sing sleep smiled snowdrops soft song Songs of praise sorrow Speak gently sunny sweet tears tender thee thine things thou thought Thy little to-day Twas violets voice watchful WILLIAM TELL wing words young youth
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Side 17 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy, Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh, ' 'Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
Side 65 - I wish that his hands had been placed on my head, That his 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.
Side 66 - The rich man in his castle, The poor man at his gate, God made them high and lowly, And ordered their estate.
Side 19 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun; But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. "Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won, And our good Prince Eugene.
Side 66 - ALL things bright and beautiful, All creatures great and small, All things wise and wonderful, The Lord God made them all.
Side 38 - LITTLE drops of water, Little grains of sand, Make the mighty ocean And the pleasant land.
Side 9 - You are old, Father William, the young man cried, And pleasures with youth pass away, And yet you lament not the days that are gone, Now tell me the reason, I pray.
Side 56 - And often after sunset, Sir, When it is light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my supper there.
Side 20 - 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 74 - HOW doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour, And gather honey all the day From every opening flower...