 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.  Union Hymns - Pàgina 117per American Sunday-School Union - 1835 - 332 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. - 1833 - 684 pàgines
...enjoyed ! How sweet their memory 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. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship... | |
 | William Jay - 1833 - 722 pàgines
...it was. Let us therefore search, and try our ways, and resolve to act faithfully by the discovery. " The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol...Help me to tear it from thy Throne, And worship only thec. So shall my w;ilk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the... | |
 | Gardner BALDWIN - 1833 - 248 pàgines
...their memory still ! But they have left an aching void, The world can never fill. 4 Eternal Spirit ! O return Sweet messenger of rest ! I hate the sins that made Thee mourn And drove Thee from my breast. 5 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame, So purer light shall mark the road... | |
 | 1833 - 256 pàgines
...enjoy'd ; How sweet their mem'ry still : But now I feel an aching void The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest ; I hate the sins that made the mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help... | |
 | John Holt Rice, Benjamin Holt Rice - 1833 - 462 pàgines
...but the eicmal fountain of life and light. ' Retntn, O holy Dove, return, ' Sweet messenger of re.«; I hate the sins that made thee mourn, 'And drove thee from my breast.' "After 1 had Written the preceding, (the other evening,) I laid aside my paper and took hold of Clarke... | |
 | 1833 - 548 pàgines
...sweet their memory still ! But they have left an aching void The world can never rill. 4 Return, О Holy Dove ! return, Sweet messenger of rest : I hate the sins that made tliee raottrn. And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be,... | |
 | John R. Rice - 1980 - 340 pàgines
...consciously do so, our sins. If we spend enough time in prayer, we can learn the meaning of the old song, Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the stns mat made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast Fasting will help us to break up the fallow... | |
 | Verlyn Klinkenborg, Herbert Cahoon, Pierpont Morgan Library - 1981 - 274 pàgines
...enjoyd,/ How sweet their Mem'ry still!/ But they have left an Aching Void/ The World can never fill. Return, O Holy Dove, Return,/ Sweet Messenger of Rest,/...that made thee mourn/ And drove thee from my Breast. ... ^ I y* * »y # ""* ""^ V '.t/ ^ / ^ ' *' y %U i ^ *, N Ni V? J ^ o; V V ^x^ s .rt ^ 4^ N > , 3... | |
 | Ranjit Chatterjee, Colin Nicholson - 1984 - 408 pàgines
...the "peacefull Hours" have actively and deliberately left misery for him. He continues: Return, oh Holy Dove, Return, Sweet Messenger of Rest, I hate...that made thee mourn And drove thee from my Breast. He is suggesting here that God is no longer with him and he desires His return. Instead of seeing God... | |
 | Margaret Anne Doody, Professor of English Margaret Anne Doody - 1985 - 314 pàgines
...wondrous Cross" (Watts);16 "Other Refuge have / none, / Hangs my helpless Soul on Thee" (Wesley); "/ hate the sins that made thee mourn/ And drove thee from my breast" (Cowper); "Rock of Ages, cleft form*" (Toplady). Each hymn (at least each of the best ones, the great... | |
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