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Pāgina 213 - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will ; . Whose armour is his honest thought, And simple truth his utmost skill...
Pāgina 229 - THOU art, O God ! the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
Pāgina 39 - Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty! Early in the morning our song shall rise to thee; Holy, holy, holy!
Pāgina 256 - Forgive me, Lord, for Thy dear Son, The ill that I this day have done ; That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be.
Pāgina 88 - HARK, the glad sound, the Saviour comes, The Saviour promised long ; Let every heart prepare a throne, ||: And every voice a song.
Pāgina 92 - IT came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old, From angels bending near the earth To touch their harps of gold : " Peace on the earth, good-will to men From Heaven's all-gracious King": The world in solemn stillness lay To hear the angels sing.
Pāgina 102 - They climbed the steep ascent of heaven Through peril, toil, and pain : O God, to us may grace be given To follow in their train.
Pāgina 242 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without thee I dare not die.