 | Edward Payson Thwing - 1854 - 96 pàgines
...House on high, Home of my soul ! how near, To faith's aspiring eye, Thy golden gate appear ! Ah, now my spirit faints, To reach the land I love ! The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem above ! " Our heavenly home is a place, and not merely a state. Jesus says, " In my Father's house are many... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1855 - 530 pàgines
...; Life from the dead is in that word, 'T is immortality. 2 Here in the body pent, Absent from Thee I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's...faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear ! 4 I hear at morn and even, At noon and midnight hour, The choral harmonies of heaven Earth's Babel-tongues... | |
 | 1855 - 688 pàgines
...immortality. 2 Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; Yet nightly piteh my moving tent, A day's mareh nearer home. 3 My Father's house on high, Home of...faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear. 4 My thirsty spirit faints To reaeh the land I love, The bright inheritanee of saints, Jerusalem above.... | |
 | Henry Ward Beecher - 1855 - 518 pàgines
...high I Home of my soul I how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear 1 2. Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love,...The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem above. 3. Yet clouds will intervene, And all my prospect flies ; Like Noah's dove, I flit between Rough seas... | |
 | Church of the Disciples (Boston, Mass.) - 1856 - 692 pàgines
...; Life from the dead is in that word, 'T is immortality. 2 Here in the body pent, Absent from thee I roam ; Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's...to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear ! -1 Yet doubts still intervene, And all my comfort flies ; Like Noah's dove, I flit between Rough... | |
 | William McDonald, Stephen Hubbard - 1856 - 296 pàgines
...Will you go? &c. FOREVER WITH THE LORD. SM s n. 137 1. For-ev-er with the Lord! A -men, so let it be! 2 Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam ;...pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. 3 Forever with the Lord Father, if 'tis thy will, The promise of that faithful word, E'en here to me... | |
 | Henry Ward Beecher - 1856 - 934 pàgines
...footsteps trace Till with them, in the land of light, We dwell before Thy face. DODDRIDGE. 1146. SM 1. MY Father's house on high! Home of my soul ! how near,...to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear ! 2. Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love, The bright inheritanee of saints, Jerusalem... | |
 | Henry Ward Beecher - 1856 - 578 pàgines
...the land of light, We dwell before Thy face. DODDRIDOE. 1146, S. li. 1. MY Fathers house on high I Home of my soul! how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear! 2. Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love, The bright inheritance of saints, Jerusalem... | |
 | 1857 - 216 pàgines
...; Life from the dead is in that word ; T is immortality. 2. Here in the body pent, Absent from thee I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march...faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear ! 4. I hear at morn and even, At noon and midnight hour, The choral harmonies of heaven Fjarth's Babel tongues... | |
 | John Smith (of Glasgow) - 1857 - 618 pàgines
...that word.— "Tis immortality. 2 Here, in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ;~ Yet nightly piteh my moving tent A day's march nearer home. 3 My Father's...to faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear I 4 Ah, then my spirit faints To reach the land I love ; The bright inheritance of Saints, Jerusalem... | |
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Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. 
