The Church Hymnal: Revised and Enlarged in Accordance with the Action of the General Convention of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America, in the Year of Our Lord 1892

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Charles Lewis Hutchins
Parish Choir, 1896 - 832 pāgines
 

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Pāgina 440 - All jubilant with song, And bright with many an Angel, And all the Martyr throng ; The Prince is ever in them, The daylight is serene : The pastures of the blessed Are decked in glorious sheen.
Pāgina 14 - I fear no foe with thee at hand to bless; ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me.
Pāgina 447 - God, our help in ages past, Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast And our eternal home. Under the shadow of thy throne Thy saints have dwelt secure, Sufficient is thine arm alone, And our defence is sure.
Pāgina 447 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day...
Pāgina 434 - Jerusalem, my happy home, My soul still pants for thee ; Then shall my labours have an end, When I thy joys shall see.
Pāgina 474 - Let all that dwell above the sky, And air, and earth, and seas, Conspire to lift Thy glories high, And speak Thine endless praise.
Pāgina 346 - Watchman, will its beams alone Gild the spot that gave them birth ? Traveller, ages are its own ; See ! it bursts o'er all the earth.
Pāgina 389 - Jesus, hail ! enthroned in glory, There for ever to abide ; All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, Seated at Thy Father's side. There for sinners Thou art pleading ; There Thou dost our place prepare, Ever for us interceding, Till in glory we appear.
Pāgina 475 - CHILDREN of the heavenly King, As ye journey, sweetly sing ; Sing your Saviour's worthy praise, Glorious in His works and ways. 2 We are travelling home to God, In the way the fathers trod ; They are happy now, and we Soon their happiness shall see. 3 Shout, ye little flock, and blest ! You on Jesus...
Pāgina 454 - I was not ever thus, nor prayed that thou shouldst lead me on; I loved to choose and see my path; but now lead thou me on. I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, pride ruled my will: Remember not past years.

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