Songs in the House of My PilgrimageR. Carter & brothers, 1852 - 315 pages A verse from the Bible and poem for each day of the year, "designed to comfort and sustain the Christian pilgrim." |
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... Father , when loved ones are taken , And we would rebel at the heart - breaking blow ; When earth seems a desert , and we all forsaken , And beauty and happiness mock at our woe : To trust all to Him , who in mercy hath said , " It is I ...
... Father , when loved ones are taken , And we would rebel at the heart - breaking blow ; When earth seems a desert , and we all forsaken , And beauty and happiness mock at our woe : To trust all to Him , who in mercy hath said , " It is I ...
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... ! whose gracious pity I may claim , Calling Thee Father - sweet endearing name , The sufferings of this weak and weary frame , All , all are known to Thee . From human eye ' tis better to conceal Much that HOUSE OF MY PILGRIMAGE . 13.
... ! whose gracious pity I may claim , Calling Thee Father - sweet endearing name , The sufferings of this weak and weary frame , All , all are known to Thee . From human eye ' tis better to conceal Much that HOUSE OF MY PILGRIMAGE . 13.
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... Father is the husbandman . JOHN XV 1 . WEARY pilgrim , lift thine eye ; Downward through the yielding sky , Lo the Vine of Canaan bends Near the hand that faith extends ; Fainting with the suminer's heat , Thou art welcome , " Take and ...
... Father is the husbandman . JOHN XV 1 . WEARY pilgrim , lift thine eye ; Downward through the yielding sky , Lo the Vine of Canaan bends Near the hand that faith extends ; Fainting with the suminer's heat , Thou art welcome , " Take and ...
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... Father requires us to bear ? Oh , why at the sight of the cross be dismayed , When the angel of God has been sent to our aid ? Begone , sad forebodings and cowardly fears , Fly away every doubt , flow no longer my tears ; Though a host ...
... Father requires us to bear ? Oh , why at the sight of the cross be dismayed , When the angel of God has been sent to our aid ? Begone , sad forebodings and cowardly fears , Fly away every doubt , flow no longer my tears ; Though a host ...
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JANUARY 28 . He that loveth me shall be loved of my Father , and I will love him , and will manifest myself to him . - JOHN xiv . 21 . DOES a Father his fostering hand From heaven in mercy extend ? And shall I such goodness withstand ...
JANUARY 28 . He that loveth me shall be loved of my Father , and I will love him , and will manifest myself to him . - JOHN xiv . 21 . DOES a Father his fostering hand From heaven in mercy extend ? And shall I such goodness withstand ...
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afflicted angels APRIL art thou AUGUST bear Behold bless blest bliss breast breath bright Canaan cheer Christ Christian clouds COVENANTERS COWPER crown cxix dark death DECEMBER Declension divine dwell earth earthly eternal everlasting faint faith Father fear FEBRUARY feel forever gilt glorious glory grief happy hath hear heaven heavenly holy hope hour Illustrated ISAIAH JANUARY Jesus JOHN xiv JULY JUNE life's light live Lord MARCH mercy mercy falls morocco mourn night NOVEMBER o'er OCTOBER pain path peace PETER ii pilgrim Pilgrim's Progress pity praise pray prayer promise PSALM Redeemer rejoice rest righteous ROBERT CARTER saints Saviour Scotland seek SEPTEMBER shine sigh skies smile song sorrow soul spirit sweet tears tempest thee There's a home thine thou art thou hast Thou shalt thoughts throne thy grace thy hand unto voice vols weary weep wings Он
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Page 174 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only; an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good.
Page 259 - Mine is an unchanging love, Higher than the heights above, Deeper than the depths beneath, Free and faithful, strong as death. 5 " Thou shalt see My glory soon, When the work of grace is done ; Partner of My throne shalt be ; Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou Me?
Page 77 - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
Page 282 - We give thanks to God always for you all, making mention of you in our prayers; remembering without ceasing your work of faith, and labour of love, and patience of hope in our Lord Jesus Christ, in the sight of God and our Father ; knowing, brethren beloved, your election of God.
Page 224 - To me remains nor place nor time, My country is in every clime; I can be calm and free from care On any shore, since God is there.
Page 177 - SWEET the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the Cross I spend ; Life and health and peace possessing From the sinner's dying friend. 2 Here I'll sit, for ever viewing Mercy's streams, in streams of blood ; Precious drops ! my soul bedewing, Plead and claim my peace with God...
Page 35 - There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night ; And Grief may bide, an evening guest, But Joy shall come with early light.
Page 87 - If thou art worn and hard beset With sorrows, that thou wouldst forget, If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep Thy heart from fainting and thy soul from sleep, Go to the woods and hills! — No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears.
Page 41 - While place we seek, or place we shun, The soul finds happiness in none ; But with a God to guide our way, 'Tis equal joy to go or stay. Could I be cast where thou art not, That were indeed a dreadful lot ; But regions none remote I call, Secure of finding God in all...
Page 192 - The sun is but a spark of fire, A transient meteor in the sky ; The soul, immortal as its Sire, SHALL NEVER DIE!