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adore ANTISTROPHE beneath blessing blest blood boast bosom breast breath Christ church Church of England Claudius Buchanan Clement Marot Cowper dear death deep delight divine divine grace doctrines dwell e'en earth eternal eyes faith father Faunus fear feel fill'd fire fix'd flame give glory grace gracious grove hand happy hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope JEHOVAH-SHALOM JEHOVAH-SHAMMAH Jesus JOHN NEWTON kings Latian light live Lord Madame Guion mercy mind muse never Newton night nymphs o'er Olney Hymns once pain peace Phoebus piety pleasure praise prayer prove Psalms racter reign repose Robert Wisdome sacred Saviour scene seek shade shalt shine shore sight Sir Thomas Wyatt skies smile song soon sorrow soul spirit storm sweet tears thine things Thomas Churchyard thou art thou hast thought truth verse VIII where'er wonder word youth
Page 163 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Page 48 - If his children forsake my law, and walk not in my judgments ; If they break my statutes, and keep not my commandments ; Then will I visit their transgression with the rod, and their iniquity with stripes. Nevertheless my loving-kindness will I not utterly take from him, nor suffer my faithfulness to fail.
Page 420 - When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men. — Weigh the vessel up Once dreaded by our foes! And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And she may float again Full charged with England's thunder, And plough the distant main: But Kempenfelt is gone, His victories are o'er; And he and his eight hundred Shall plough the wave no more.
Page 97 - Oh! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb!
Page 127 - A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic, like the sun ; It gives a light to every age, It gives, but borrows none. 3 The hand that gave it, still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Page 55 - God hath chosen the foolish things of the world to confound the wise; and God hath chosen the weak things of the world to confound the things which are mighty; and base things of the world, and things which are despised hath God chosen, yea, and things which are not, to bring to nought things that are: that no flesh should glory in his presence.
Page 163 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take : The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Page 133 - THE billows swell, the winds are high, Clouds overcast my wint'ry sky ; Out of the depths to thee I call, My fears are great, my strength is small. 2 O LORD, the pilot's part perform, And guide and guard me through the storm ; Defend me from each threat'ning ill, Control the waves, say,