The Sunday Book of PoetryCecil Frances Alexander A collection of religious poetry for children. Also includes prayers and hymns. |
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... Thou , our soul's chief hope ! We to thy mercy fly ; Where'er we are , Thou canst protect , Whate'er we need , supply . Whether we sleep or wake , To Thee we both resign ; By night we see , as well as day , If Thy light on us shine ...
... Thou , our soul's chief hope ! We to thy mercy fly ; Where'er we are , Thou canst protect , Whate'er we need , supply . Whether we sleep or wake , To Thee we both resign ; By night we see , as well as day , If Thy light on us shine ...
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... Thou wilt heal the broken heart , Which , like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part , Breathes sweetness out of woe . When joy no longer soothes , or cheers , And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er ...
... Thou wilt heal the broken heart , Which , like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part , Breathes sweetness out of woe . When joy no longer soothes , or cheers , And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er ...
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... Thou art , How good to those who seek ! But what to those who find ? Ah ! this Nor tongue nor pen can show ; The love of Jesus , what it is , None but His loved ones know . Jesu , our only joy be Thou , As Thou our prize wilt be ; In ...
... Thou art , How good to those who seek ! But what to those who find ? Ah ! this Nor tongue nor pen can show ; The love of Jesus , what it is , None but His loved ones know . Jesu , our only joy be Thou , As Thou our prize wilt be ; In ...
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... Thou Disregard thy suppliants now ! Hither , like yon ancient tower Watching o'er the river's bed , Fling the shadow of Thy power , Else we sleep among the dead ; Thou who trod'st the billowy sea , Shield us in our jeopardy ! Guide our ...
... Thou Disregard thy suppliants now ! Hither , like yon ancient tower Watching o'er the river's bed , Fling the shadow of Thy power , Else we sleep among the dead ; Thou who trod'st the billowy sea , Shield us in our jeopardy ! Guide our ...
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Cecil Frances Alexander. SUN XVII EVENING HYMN UN of my soul , Thou Saviour dear , It is not night if Thou be near ; O ! may no earth - born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes . When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied ...
Cecil Frances Alexander. SUN XVII EVENING HYMN UN of my soul , Thou Saviour dear , It is not night if Thou be near ; O ! may no earth - born cloud arise To hide Thee from Thy servant's eyes . When the soft dews of kindly sleep My wearied ...
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abide angels beautiful beneath bird bless blest BOSTON COURIER breast breath bright child Christ clouds crown dark dear death deep destiny fulfil divine doth dream Dream Children earth earthly endless love English language eternal evermore eyes fair faith fear flowers forever FRANCIS BOWEN FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE glorious glory God's golden grace grave H. F. Lyte hand happy harvest-home hast hath hear heart Heaven heavenly holy hope hour HYMN Jesus JOHN BUNYAN Keble King Lamb of God light live look Lord morn N. P. Willis ne'er nest never night o'er peace Pilgrim's Progress praise prayer rest round sacred saints Saviour shalt shine sing skies smile song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars storm strife sunny sweet tears thine Thou art thought throne Thy love unto Vellum Vignette voice wait waves weary weep wind wings word