The Lamp of love, ed. by C.H. Bateman |
Kirjan sisältä
Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 16
Sivu 2
... Woods , 168 Hymn for a Child , Prayer , Smiling May , Storm , The Tempest , The Poor Man's Wish , A Pray without Ceasing , 96 144 120 216 72 160 182 Precious Little Plant , The 157 Prisoner for Life , The 229 Prodigal Returning , The ...
... Woods , 168 Hymn for a Child , Prayer , Smiling May , Storm , The Tempest , The Poor Man's Wish , A Pray without Ceasing , 96 144 120 216 72 160 182 Precious Little Plant , The 157 Prisoner for Life , The 229 Prodigal Returning , The ...
Sivu 10
... woods did wildly rave , Sadly laid they little Annie In this lonely forest grave . Now her tribe and gipsy parents Wander in a distant land— They in this deep - felt bereavement See no loving Father's hand ; For , alas they know not ...
... woods did wildly rave , Sadly laid they little Annie In this lonely forest grave . Now her tribe and gipsy parents Wander in a distant land— They in this deep - felt bereavement See no loving Father's hand ; For , alas they know not ...
Sivu 104
... wood , They think of little worth . When kings in royal state are dress'd , Or soldiers fiercely ride , From every proud and lofty breast We know they'd turn aside . But where a willing heart is found , A contrite spirit given , Those ...
... wood , They think of little worth . When kings in royal state are dress'd , Or soldiers fiercely ride , From every proud and lofty breast We know they'd turn aside . But where a willing heart is found , A contrite spirit given , Those ...
Sivu 108
... wood ; lighted her candle , and sat down to do a little piece of work for herself . Her heart was so relieved that she began to sing . She had a sweet voice , and the hymn she sung was the favourite one , " The Lord will provide . " She ...
... wood ; lighted her candle , and sat down to do a little piece of work for herself . Her heart was so relieved that she began to sing . She had a sweet voice , and the hymn she sung was the favourite one , " The Lord will provide . " She ...
Sivu 117
... that town . He told them he was the child of a poor miner ; that he had been used to gather sticks in the wood , and to help his father as well as he could ; that he had been taught to love and serve God , and A SONG IN THE SNOW . 117.
... that town . He told them he was the child of a poor miner ; that he had been used to gather sticks in the wood , and to help his father as well as he could ; that he had been taught to love and serve God , and A SONG IN THE SNOW . 117.
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
angry Annie asked beautiful Bible bird blessed boat bright brother called Charlie child Christ City of Destruction Clayton colporteur cried dear Dora earth exclaimed eyes father feel felt flowers friends Garner George give God's hand happy hear heard heart heaven Herbert holy hope Jesus Jesus Christ JOHN REYNOLDS Julia knew laugh Leigh ligion little boy little girl little sweep live lonely look Lord mamma Mary Moab morning mother Nancy never night passed Pilgrim's Progress play poor pray prayer replied Ribbleton Sabbath Saviour seemed Sepoys sing Sister Theresa smile soon soul sound of music St Petersburg stop story sunbeam sure sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought thousand leaves told trees Uncle William voice Wellingborough wife wind wish wonder woods words
Suositut otteet
Sivu 133 - WHEN I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes.
Sivu 146 - tis here denied thee In solitude to pray, Should holy thoughts come o'er thee When friends are round thy way ; E'en then the silent breathing Of thy spirit raised above, Will reach His throne of glory, Who is mercy, truth, and love.
Sivu 137 - Along the emblazoned wall. This was the bravest warrior That ever buckled sword, This the most gifted poet That ever breathed a word; And never earth's philosopher Traced, with his golden pen, On the deathless page, truths half so sage As he wrote down for men.
Sivu 137 - This was the bravest warrior That ever buckled sword; This the most gifted poet That ever breathed a word; And never earth's philosopher Traced, with his golden pen, On the deathless page truths half so sage As he wrote down for men. And had he not high honor?
Sivu 146 - Remember all who love thee, All who are loved by thee ; Pray, too, for those who hate thee, If any such there be ; Then for thyself in meekness, A blessing humbly claim, And link with each petition Thy great Redeemer's name.
Sivu 138 - Incarnate Son of God. O lonely grave in Moab's land ! O dark Beth-Peor's hill ! Speak to these curious hearts of ours, And teach them to be still. God hath His mysteries of grace, Ways that we cannot tell ; He hides them deep, like the hidden sleep Of him He loved so well.
Sivu 136 - Noiselessly as the daylight Comes back when night is done, And the crimson streak on ocean's cheek Grows into the great sun. Noiselessly as the spring-time Her crown of verdure weaves. And all the trees on all the hills Open their thousand leaves...
Sivu 136 - By Nebo's lonely mountain, On this side Jordan's wave, In a vale in the land of Moab, There lies a lonely grave. And no man knows that sepulchre, And no man saw it e'er, For the angels of God upturned the sod, And laid the dead man there.
Sivu 146 - Oh ! not a joy or blessing, With this can we compare,— The power that he hath given us To pour our souls in prayer. Whene'er thou pin'st in sadness, Before his footstool fall, And remember in thy gladness His grace who gave thee all.
Sivu 136 - Open their thousand leaves : So, without sound of music, Or voice of them that wept, Silently down, from the mountain's crown, The great procession swept. Perchance the bald old eagle, On gray Bethpeor's height, Out of his rocky eyrie Looked on the wondrous sight...