The Christian Year: Thoughts in Verse for the Sundays and Holydays Throughout the YearRoutledge, 1873 - 383 էջ |
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... breath , Nor slow , nor hurrying , but in faith . Content to die or live : And some , the darlings of their Lord , Play smiling with the flame and sword , And , ere they speak , to His sure word Unconscious witness give . Foremost and ...
... breath , Nor slow , nor hurrying , but in faith . Content to die or live : And some , the darlings of their Lord , Play smiling with the flame and sword , And , ere they speak , to His sure word Unconscious witness give . Foremost and ...
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... breath ; Till men behold his angel face All radiant with celestial grace , * Martyr all o'er , and meet to trace The lines of Jesus ' death . * And all that were in the council , looking steadfastly on him , saw his face as it had been ...
... breath ; Till men behold his angel face All radiant with celestial grace , * Martyr all o'er , and meet to trace The lines of Jesus ' death . * And all that were in the council , looking steadfastly on him , saw his face as it had been ...
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... breath'd hope of joys above , By every sacred sigh we heave , Whole years of folly we outlive , In His unerring sight , who measures Life by Love . THE CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST . In whom also ye are FIRST SUNDAY AFTER CHRISTMAS . 37.
... breath'd hope of joys above , By every sacred sigh we heave , Whole years of folly we outlive , In His unerring sight , who measures Life by Love . THE CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST . In whom also ye are FIRST SUNDAY AFTER CHRISTMAS . 37.
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... breath of Music seems To waft us ever on , soaring in blissful dreams What though in poor and humble guise Thou here didst sojourn , cottage - born ? Yet from Thy glory in the skies Our earthly gold Thou dost not scorn ; For Love ...
... breath of Music seems To waft us ever on , soaring in blissful dreams What though in poor and humble guise Thou here didst sojourn , cottage - born ? Yet from Thy glory in the skies Our earthly gold Thou dost not scorn ; For Love ...
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... breath , Ere they have died th ' Apostate's death . SIXTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY . Beloved , now are we the sons of God , and it doth not yet appear what we shall be : but we know , that , when He shall appear , we shall be like Him ...
... breath , Ere they have died th ' Apostate's death . SIXTH SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY . Beloved , now are we the sons of God , and it doth not yet appear what we shall be : but we know , that , when He shall appear , we shall be like Him ...
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The Christian Year: Thoughts in Verse for the Sundays and Holydays ... John Keble Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1827 |
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The Christian Year: Thoughts in Verse for the Sundays and Holydays ... John Keble Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1827 |
Common terms and phrases
angel song Angels art thou behold beneath bless blest bliss bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm Christ Church circle weave CIRCUMCISION OF CHRIST cloud dare dark deadly night dear deep divine dream earth earthly eternal evermore Ezekiel faint faithful faithless Fancy Father fear fire flower frail gaze gleam glorious glory glow God's grace hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour Israel Jesus John xxi King kneel lawless hearts light lonely Lord Love's Luke martyr meek mercy morn o'er praise prayer rill round sacred saints Saviour shew shine sigh sight silent sinners Sir JOHN GILBERT smile soar soft soothing sorrow soul spirits SUNDAY AFTER TRINITY sure sweet tears Thammuz Thee Thine Thou art Thou hast thought throne true turn unto vernal vex'd voice wait wandering watch weary wild wing