 | John Wesley - 1818 - 306 pàgines
...their memory still ! But now I find an aching void, The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins...that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 6 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship... | |
 | Richard Herne Shepherd - 1818 - 684 pàgines
...sweet their mem'ry sti But they have left an aching i The world can never fill. 1 Return, O holy dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ; I hate the sins...that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. ) The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be ; Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship... | |
 | 1836 - 790 pàgines
...messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. The dearest idol 1 have known, Whate'er that idol be. Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee. So shall my walk be close with God ; Calm and serene my frame J So purer light shall mark the road... | |
 | Mary Cooper - 1819 - 306 pàgines
...spiritual indifference, which, alas ! has too often grieved the Holy Spirit who has striven with me. " I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast." Prayer, by which only that mysterious communication between the Creator and His creatures can be maintained... | |
 | Charles Burton - 1820 - 490 pàgines
...mem'ry still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy DOVE ! return, Sweet Messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast. X 2 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And... | |
 | Isaac Watts, James Manning Winchell - 1820 - 314 pàgines
...their memory still! But now I find an aching void The world can n;:ver nil. 4 Return, O holy dove! return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from iny breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne,... | |
 | 1820 - 280 pàgines
...void, The world can never fill. 4 Ilfturn, O holy dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ; 1 li.iir the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. •i TnC 'lp^iv»ttf iflni I have known, Wlmte'er that idol be, X Help me to tear it from thy throne,... | |
 | Isaac Watts, James Manning Winchell - 1820 - 308 pàgines
...their memory still! But now I find an aching void The world can never till. 4 Return, O holy dove! return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn,And drove thee from my breaa. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Wbate'er that idol be, Help me... | |
 | John Newton - 1821 - 686 pàgines
...hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast : * Rom. viti. 36. t Heb. xii. 24. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol...to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee. 6 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1821 - 852 pàgines
...their memory still ! But now I find an aching void The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins...that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship... | |
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So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. 
