Songs of Joy: For Sunday Schools and Homes

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Universalist Publishing House, 1870 - 144 sivua
 

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Sivu 77 - His head with the beasts of the stall ; Angels adore Him in slumber reclining, Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all ! 3.
Sivu 142 - 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.
Sivu 116 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite ; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease, Ring out the narrowing lust of gold ; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand ; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Sivu 142 - 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.
Sivu 114 - We expect a bright to-morrow ; All will be well ; Faith can sing through days of sorrow, All, all is well.
Sivu 110 - A FRIEND THAT STICKETH CLOSEB THAN A UKOT1I EH. — Prov. 10 : 24. 1 ONE there is, above all others, Well deserves the name of Friend ; His is love beyond a brother's, Costly, free, and knows no end.
Sivu 18 - Glory in the highest, glory ! Glory be to God most high ! 3 " Peace on earth, good-will from heaven, Reaching far as man is found ; Souls redeemed, and sins forgiven ; Loud our golden harps shall sound. 4 " Christ is born, the great Anointed ; Heaven and earth, His praises sing ! O receive Whom God appointed For your Prophet, Priest, and King.
Sivu 77 - Say, shall we yield Him, in costly devotion, Odors of Edom, and offerings divine, Gems of the mountain and pearls of the ocean, Myrrh from the forest or gold from the mine?
Sivu 50 - Lord, I would clasp thy hand in mine Nor ever murmur nor repine, Content, whatever lot I see, Since 'tis my God that leadeth me ! 4 And when my task on earth is done, When, by thy grace, the victory's won, E'en death's cold wave I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth me.

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