The Songs of Zion

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Missions for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, 1908
 

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Pàgina 95 - Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try, Prayer the sublimest strains that reach. The Majesty on high.
Pàgina 91 - Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home; A charm from the sky seems to hallow us there, Which, seek through the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home, home, sweet, sweet home! There's no place like home, there's no place like home!
Pàgina 43 - And I saw another angel fly in the midst of heaven, having the everlasting gospel to preach unto - them that dwell on the earth, and to every nation and kindred and tongue and people ; saying with a loud voice ; Fear God, and give glory to him, for the hour of his judgment is come; and worship him that made heaven and earth and the sea and the fountains of waters.
Pàgina 5 - But from that hour forgot the smart, And Peace bound up my broken heart. In prison I saw Him next...
Pàgina 64 - Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in thee I find ! Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind ; Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness ; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
Pàgina 6 - My God is reconciled, His pardoning voice I hear : He owns me for his child, I can no longer fear, With confidence I now draw nigh, And Father, Abba, Father, cry.
Pàgina 157 - Blind unbelief is sure to err. And scan His work in vain; God is His own interpreter, And He will make it plain.
Pàgina 108 - And He will lift up an Ensign to the nations from far, and will hiss unto them from the end of the earth : and, behold ! they shall come with speed swiftly...
Pàgina 36 - Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God : he made the sky, And earth and seas, with all their train : His truth for ever stands secure ; He saves th' oppressed, he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain.
Pàgina 91 - tis to sit 'neath a fond father's smile, And the cares of a mother to soothe and beguile! Let others delight mid new pleasures to roam, But give me, oh, give me, the pleasures of home! Home! Home! sweet, sweet Home! There's no place like Home!

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