The Story of the Hymns and TunesAmerican tract society, 1906 - 564 pagine |
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... soul . " A fellow - student of Phillips Brooks tells us that " most of his verse he wrote rapidly without re- vising , not putting much thought into it but using it as the vehicle and outlet of his feelings . It was the sign of ...
... soul . " A fellow - student of Phillips Brooks tells us that " most of his verse he wrote rapidly without re- vising , not putting much thought into it but using it as the vehicle and outlet of his feelings . It was the sign of ...
Pagina 20
... soul - music it has awakened among the spiritual children of Abraham can only reach him in heaven . Some of its words have been the last earthly song of many , as they were of the eminent Methodist theologian , Richard Watson- I shall ...
... soul - music it has awakened among the spiritual children of Abraham can only reach him in heaven . Some of its words have been the last earthly song of many , as they were of the eminent Methodist theologian , Richard Watson- I shall ...
Pagina 33
... soul , awake my tongue ! Hosanna to the Eternal Name , And all His boundless love proclaim . See where it shines in Jesus ' face , The brightest image of His grace ! God in the person of His Son Has all His mightiest works outdone . A ...
... soul , awake my tongue ! Hosanna to the Eternal Name , And all His boundless love proclaim . See where it shines in Jesus ' face , The brightest image of His grace ! God in the person of His Son Has all His mightiest works outdone . A ...
Pagina 43
... soul engage And hellish darts be hurled , Then I can smile at Satan's rage And face a frowning world , -is said to have been an allusion to Voltaire and his attack upon the church , while the calm beauty of the harbor within view of his ...
... soul engage And hellish darts be hurled , Then I can smile at Satan's rage And face a frowning world , -is said to have been an allusion to Voltaire and his attack upon the church , while the calm beauty of the harbor within view of his ...
Pagina 46
... souls for at least four generations : Jesus ! the name that calms our fears And bids our sorrows cease ; ' Tis music in the sinner's ears , ' Tis life and health and peace . Charles Wesley was the poet of the soul , and knew every mood ...
... souls for at least four generations : Jesus ! the name that calms our fears And bids our sorrows cease ; ' Tis music in the sinner's ears , ' Tis life and health and peace . Charles Wesley was the poet of the soul , and knew every mood ...
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Adeste Fideles American angels anthems Baptist beautiful became blessed Bliss born Boston century Charles Wesley choir choral chorus Christ Christian church composed death devotion died divine doxology England English eternal faith father favorite glory Gospel Hymns grace Hallelujah harmony hear heart heaven heavenly Henry holy hymn and tune hymn-tune hymnals inspired Isaac Watts Jesus John John Mason Neale John of Damascus King land lines London Lord Louis Spohr Lowell Mason lyric meet melody Methodist missionary musician o'er pastor peace Philip Phillips poem poet popular praise prayer preaching Psalm psalmody published religious revival sacred sang Saviour sing singer song sorrow soul sound spirit stanza star-spangled banner story Sunday-school sung sweet Thee Thine Thomas Thomas Hastings Thou thought translation verse voice Watts Welsh Wesley Wesley's William words writer written wrote young
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Pagina 321 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Pagina 348 - The tumult and the shouting dies, The captains and the kings depart, Still stands Thine ancient sacrifice, An humble and a contrite heart. Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget, lest we forget.
Pagina 96 - IN the cross of Christ I glory, Towering o'er the wrecks of time ; All the light of sacred story Gathers round its head sublime.
Pagina 323 - There shall be sung another golden age, The rise of empire and of arts, The good and great inspiring epic rage, The wisest heads and noblest hearts, Not such as Europe breeds in her decay, Such as she bred when fresh and young, When heavenly flame did animate her clay, By future poets shall be sung. Westward the course of empire takes its way; The four first acts already past, A fifth shall close the drama with the day : Time's noblest offspring is the last.
Pagina 49 - Holy, holy, holy! Though the darkness hide Thee, Though the eye of sinful man Thy glory may not see, Only Thou art holy, there is none beside Thee, Perfect in power, in love, and purity ! Holy, holy, holy, LORD GOD Almighty!
Pagina 243 - THOU art, O God ! the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
Pagina 326 - THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed. Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls, As if that soul were fled. — So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts, that once beat high for praise, Now feel that pulse no more.
Pagina 224 - I HEARD the voice of Jesus say, " Come unto Me and rest ; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon My breast !" I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad ; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, " Behold, I freely give The living water ; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live...
Pagina 20 - Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air; it shines in the light; It streams from the hills; it descends to the plain; And sweetly distils in the dew and the rain.
Pagina 70 - GREAT God! what do I see and hear ? The end of things created! The Judge of mankind doth appear, On clouds of glory seated! The trumpet sounds, the graves restore The dead which they contained before;— Prepare, my soul, to meet Him!