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Alleluia arise awake awake and sing beauty Bethlehem blazing day blessed blest blood blossom bright brighter brow calm Christ cloud darkness dawn death DESERT LILIES dream dwelling earth endless eternal eternal grace Everlasting praises everlasting song fair faithful Father fear flowers glad glad band gloom glory to thy grave grey peak grief haste heart heart of age heaven heavenly hills holy hope hour hymn I8mo Jehovah Jesus King land life's light live Lord mighty moorland morn name of names night o'er peace precious blood Put honor QUIS SEPARABIT rest rills save thee Saviour shadows shepherds shine sigh silent sing skies sleep smiles song soon sorrow soul Sower divine spirit spring star sunshine sweet tears tempest thine throne Time's toil tomb Trust truth Twas vanities voice wandering weary Wilt thou words yonder
Page 182 - Calm in the hour of buoyant health, Calm in my hour of pain, Calm in my poverty or wealth, Calm in my loss or gain ; Calm in the sufferance of wrong, Like Him who bore my shame, Calm mid the threatening, taunting throng.
Page 250 - I dare not choose my lot : I would not, if I might ; Choose thou for me, my God, So shall I walk aright.
Page 155 - The Shepherd sought His sheep; The Father sought His child ; They followed me o'er vale and hill, O'er deserts waste and wild. They found me nigh to death, Famished, and faint, and lone ; They bound me with the bands of love ; They saved the wandering one.
Page 249 - THY way, not mine, O Lord, However dark it be ! Lead me by Thine own hand, Choose out the path for me. Smooth let it be, or rough, It will be still the best ; Winding or straight, it leads Right onward to Thy rest.
Page 73 - Not myself, but the truth that in life I have spoken, Not myself, but the seed that in life I have sown, Shall pass on to ages, — all about me forgotten, Save the truth I have spoken, the things I have done.
Page 112 - A few more storms shall beat On this wild rocky shore ; And we shall be where tempests cease, And surges swell no more.
Page 39 - THE Church has waited long Her absent Lord to see ; And still in loneliness she waits, A friendless stranger she. Age after age has gone, Sun after sun has set, And still, in weeds of widowhood, She weeps a mourner yet.
Page 163 - Mine is the sin, but Thine the righteousness ; Mine is the guilt, but Thine the cleansing blood ; Here is my robe, my refuge, and my peace ; Thy blood, Thy righteousness, O Lord my God.
Page 162 - Here grasp with firmer hand the eternal grace, And all my weariness upon Thee lean. 2 Here would I feed upon the bread of God, Here drink with Thee the royal wine of heaven ; Here would I lay aside each earthly load, Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven.