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For Days and Years, a Text, Short Reading and Hymn for Every Day in the ...
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angels ARCHBISHOP bear behold believe BERNARD OF CLUNY BISHOP blessed blest Blood body bring Christ Christian comes comfort Cross darkness dead death desire dwell earth earthly eternal evil eyes F. W. FABER faith Father fear follow give given glory God's grace Hand hast hath hear heart heaven heavenly Holy hope hour HYMN ISAAC WILLIAMS Jesus JOHN KEBLE keep King LATIN lead less light live look Lord LUKE MATTHEW mind Name never NEWMAN night o'er ourselves pain pass peace perfect praise pray prayer present PUSEY receive rejoice rest Saints Saviour seek sight sins sorrow soul speak Spirit stand strength strong sweet Thee Thine things Thou Thou art thoughts true truth turn unto Voice wait watch whole
Page 364 - And He said unto her : What wilt thou ? She saith unto Him : Grant that these my two sons may sit, the one on Thy right hand, and the other on the left, in Thy kingdom.
Page 352 - And Jesus took the loaves, and when he had given thanks, he distributed to the disciples, and the disciples to them that were set down, and likewise of the fishes as much as they would. When they were filled, he said unto his disciples, Gather up the fragments that remain, that nothing be lost.
Page 159 - Talk not of wasted affection, affection never was wasted ; If it enrich not the heart of another, its waters, returning Back to their springs, like the rain, shall fill them full of refreshment ; That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.
Page 178 - Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire, And lighten with celestial fire. Thou the anointing Spirit art, Who dost thy sevenfold gifts impart.
Page 54 - Prayer is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try ; Prayer the sublimest strains that reach The Majesty on high. Prayer is the Christian's vital breath, The Christian's native air, His watchword at the gates of death — • He enters heaven by prayer. Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways ; While angels in their songs rejoice, And cry,
Page 111 - TEACH me, my God and King, in all things thee to see; and what I do in anything to do it as for thee.
Page 18 - tis not in grief to harm me! While Thy love is left to me! Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with Thee. Take, my soul, thy full salvation; Rise o'er sin, and fear, and care; Joy to find in every station Something still to do or bear!
Page 92 - ... as unknown, and yet well known; as dying, and, behold, we live; as chastened, and not killed; as sorrowful, yet alway rejoicing; as poor, yet making many rich; as having nothing, and yet possessing all things.
Page 131 - Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.