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PÓgina 22 - FAR from the world, O Lord, I flee, From strife and tumult far ; From scenes where Satan wages still His most successful war. 2 The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree, And seem by thy sweet bounty made, For those who follow thee.
PÓgina 30 - A thousand ages, in Thy sight, Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun.
PÓgina 8 - Prayer is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear, The upward glancing of an eye, When none but God is near.
PÓgina 79 - BLEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one. Our comforts and our cares. 3 We share our mutual woes, Our mutual burdens bear ; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear.
PÓgina 77 - Beyond this vale of tears There is a life above, Unmeasured by the flight of years; And all that life is love.
PÓgina 6 - COME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne ! Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, " To be exalted thus ; " " Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply,
PÓgina 98 - AWAKE, my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run ; Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise To pay thy morning sacrifice.
PÓgina 27 - Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green, So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.