Universal Hymns: Compiled for the North End UnionThomas Todd, Printer, 1894 - 56 pages |
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Alice Cary Anon beauty blessing blest Book and Hymnal brave breath bright bring calm Carol Charles Wesley CHORUS Church Universal crown daily dark dear divine doth dream earth Eliza Cook ev'ry F. L. Hosmer faith Father fear feel flowers forever Franklin Square gladness glory God's Gospel Hymns hand happy harvest hath hear heart heaven heavenly holy hope hour John Henry Newman life's lift light Little by little live Longfellow Lord lowly Lucy Larcom M. J. Savage martial music mercy morn Nearer to Thee never night o'er onward pain peace praise pray prayer Ring S. S. Service Book Samuel Longfellow Services and Hymnal shalt shine sing skies smile song sorrow soul Speak gently spirit spring stars strength strive sweet tender thank Thee Thine things Thou art thought thy duty Thy love toil true truth Tune voice wilt word
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Page 41 - Then to side with Truth is noble when we share her wretched crust. Ere her cause bring fame and profit, and 'tis prosperous to be just. Then it is the brave man chooses, while the coward stands aside. Doubting in his abject spirit, till his Lord is crucified. And the multitude make virtue of the faith they had denied.
Page 24 - I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me, on. I loved to choose and see my path ; but now Lead Thou me on ! I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, Pride ruled my will : remember not past years.
Page 2 - That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Page 2 - Behold, we know not anything; I can but trust that good shall fall At last — far off — at last, to all, And every winter change to spring. So runs my dream ; but what am I ? An infant crying in the night; An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry.
Page 38 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Page 13 - AS pants the hart for cooling streams, When heated in the chase ; So longs my soul, O GOD, for thee, And thy refreshing grace. 2 For thee, my GOD, the living GOD, My thirsty soul doth pine ; O ! when shall I behold thy face, Thou Majesty divine...
Page 37 - One by one thy duties wait thee, Let thy whole strength go to each ; Let no future dreams elate thee, Learn thou first what these can teach.
Page 16 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar ; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air ; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
Page 48 - Holy, holy, holy, all the saints adore thee, Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea ; Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee, Which wert and art and evermore shalt be.
Page 13 - THERE is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. The works of God above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book, to show How God Himself is found.