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... God ; but who shall bless His name at midnight ? Lo ! a band of pale Yet joyful priests , do minister around The Altar , where the lights are burning low In the breathless night . Each grave brow wears the THE NIGHT-SERVICE. ...
... God ; but who shall bless His name at midnight ? Lo ! a band of pale Yet joyful priests , do minister around The Altar , where the lights are burning low In the breathless night . Each grave brow wears the THE NIGHT-SERVICE. ...
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... bless the Lord by Night . We will not fear , When we are called at Midnight , by some stroke Of sudden pain to rise and minister Before the Lord . We , too , will bless His Name In the solemn Night , and stretch out our hands to Him ...
... bless the Lord by Night . We will not fear , When we are called at Midnight , by some stroke Of sudden pain to rise and minister Before the Lord . We , too , will bless His Name In the solemn Night , and stretch out our hands to Him ...
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... bless . Oh , wondrous transmutation ! In his hand Who gives , by his supreme command , — The clay is turned to gold , the ill to good . The lightning is his messenger ; his frost Chills not the root : who knows God's fatherhood Knows he ...
... bless . Oh , wondrous transmutation ! In his hand Who gives , by his supreme command , — The clay is turned to gold , the ill to good . The lightning is his messenger ; his frost Chills not the root : who knows God's fatherhood Knows he ...
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... Singing of earth become heaven , of distant hands that bless , Though they cannot caress ; While the world in sleep forgets . ALFRED H. LOUIS . GROPING blindly in the darkest Touch God's right hand in 16 Songs in Warkness .
... Singing of earth become heaven , of distant hands that bless , Though they cannot caress ; While the world in sleep forgets . ALFRED H. LOUIS . GROPING blindly in the darkest Touch God's right hand in 16 Songs in Warkness .
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... must weep , Let me remember these are things to be , To work his blessed will until he come And take my hand , and lead me safely home . A. D. F. RANDOLPH . HROUGH black waves and stormy blast , Tand out of 20 Songs in Warkness .
... must weep , Let me remember these are things to be , To work his blessed will until he come And take my hand , and lead me safely home . A. D. F. RANDOLPH . HROUGH black waves and stormy blast , Tand out of 20 Songs in Warkness .
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ALICE CARY angels ANGELUS SILESIUS bear bird bless blest breath bright burden clouds cross dark dawn dear death deep dost doth dream earth Elizabeth Stuart Phelps eternal eyes faint fair faith Father fear feet flowers forever gate glad glory God's golden grief H. F. LYTE hand hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly HELEN JACKSON holy hope HORATIUS BONAR J. G. HOLLAND JEAN INGELOW land life's light live Longfellow look Lord MARGARET E MISS MULOCK morn N. P. WILLIS ne'er never night o'er pain PAUL GERHARDT peace PHOEBE CARY pray prayer rest Sangster shadows shine shore sigh sight sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars strength strong Susan Coolidge sweet tears tender thee thine things Thou art throne to-day toil trust voice wait walk weary weep whisper winds wings
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Page 269 - The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O grave, where is thy victory ? O death, where is thy sting...
Page 196 - Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind...
Page 103 - He looks abroad into the varied field Of nature, and though poor, perhaps, compared With those whose mansions glitter in his sight, Calls the delightful scenery all his own. His are the mountains, and the valleys his, And the resplendent rivers. His to' enjoy With a propriety that none can feel, But who, with filial confidence inspired, Can lift to Heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say—
Page 196 - Hence, in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither; Can in a moment travel thither — And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Page 94 - The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown, And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone.
Page 144 - As the bird trims her to the gale, I trim myself to the storm of time, I man the rudder, reef the sail, Obey the voice at eve obeyed at prime: 'Lowly faithful, banish fear, Right onward drive unharmed; The port, well worth the cruise, is near, And every wave is charmed.
Page 269 - VITAL spark of heavenly flame! Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, O, the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life! Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away!
Page 118 - There's not a chain That hellish foes, confederate for his harm, Can wind around him, but he casts it off With as much ease as Samson his green withes. He looks abroad into the varied field Of nature, and, though poor perhaps compared With those whose mansions glitter in his sight, Calls the delightful scenery all his own.
Page 138 - And if my heart and flesh are weak To bear an untried pain, The bruised reed he will not break, But strengthen and sustain.
Page 274 - Life ! we've been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; 'Tis hard. to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear; — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time; Say not Good Night, — but in some brighter clime Bid me Good Morning.