 In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea. With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me; As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free. While God is marching on.  The Churches of Christ in Time of War - Pagina 49di Federal Council of the Churches of Christ in America, Charles S. Macfarland - 1917 - 187 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | Ancient and Honorable Artillery Company of Massachusetts - 1853 - 792 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment-seat: Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer him ! be jubilant my feet ! His day is coming on ! I have read a fiery gospel, writ in burnished rows of steel: As ye deal with... | |
 | 1862 - 586 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat! Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on! In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea; With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
 | J. W. Dadmun - 1862 - 158 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; i He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat : Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. 5 In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
 | John (pilgrim, pseud) - 1863 - 110 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat: Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
 | John James Geer - 1863 - 314 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat; Oh, be swift my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my • feet ! Our God is marching on. ' " And even to-day, while so many are afraid to trust God, afraid to hope that all this commotion... | |
 | 1864 - 356 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat ; Oh ! be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat ; Oh ! be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
 | Frank Moore - 1864 - 364 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat ; Oh ! be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
 | 1864 - 596 pagine
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat : 0, be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. > In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
 | 1865 - 356 pagine
...trumpet that (hall never call retreat ; He is fifting out the hearts of men before His judgmentseat : Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Chrift was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
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