 | 1836 - 790 pàgines
...How sweet their mem'ry still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill, lleturn, O holy Dove ; return, Sweet messenger of rest ! I...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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1819 - 636 pàgines
...How sweet their mem'ry still! c 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 mat made thee mourn. And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, - Whaie'er that... | |
 | Charles Burton - 1820 - 490 pàgines
...enjoy'd! How sweet their 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!...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
...then enjoy'd! How sweet 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!...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,... | |
 | Isaac Watts, James Manning Winchell - 1820 - 308 pàgines
...then enjoy'd! How sweet 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... | |
 | 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 - 1821 - 852 pàgines
...enjoy'd ! How sweet 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...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... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1821 - 608 pàgines
...enjoy'd ! How sweet 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...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... | |
 | John Newton - 1821 - 412 pàgines
...enjoy'd ! How sweet their 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 thec mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be,... | |
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Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 
