Wayside wisdom for wayfarers; or, Voices from silent teachers. By the ed. of 'Hymns for the household of faith' (J.W.).mrs J Williamson 1873 |
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... Murmurs • Labour and Rest 66 ' In Everything give Thanks The Remonstrance Murmurs A Word to the Discontented . The Streamlet's Song Harland · Newman • 121 121 S. W. Partridge 122 Trench · Ibid Russian Proverb . 123 124 125 E. 1. Tupper ...
... Murmurs • Labour and Rest 66 ' In Everything give Thanks The Remonstrance Murmurs A Word to the Discontented . The Streamlet's Song Harland · Newman • 121 121 S. W. Partridge 122 Trench · Ibid Russian Proverb . 123 124 125 E. 1. Tupper ...
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... murmurs whom they trust and love ? Creator , I would ever be A trusting , loving child to Thee ! As comes to me or cloud or sun , Father , Thy will , not mine , be done ! Oh , ne'er will I at life repine ! Enough 24 The Book of Nature .
... murmurs whom they trust and love ? Creator , I would ever be A trusting , loving child to Thee ! As comes to me or cloud or sun , Father , Thy will , not mine , be done ! Oh , ne'er will I at life repine ! Enough 24 The Book of Nature .
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... murmur by the desert's tree , And showers of snowy roses made A lustre in its fanlike shade . There came an eve of festal hours , Rich music filled the garden bowers ; Lamps , that from flowering branches hung , On sparks of dew soft ...
... murmur by the desert's tree , And showers of snowy roses made A lustre in its fanlike shade . There came an eve of festal hours , Rich music filled the garden bowers ; Lamps , that from flowering branches hung , On sparks of dew soft ...
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... murmur in the desert land . Thy blessing fills the basket and the store : Give as Thou seest good : we ask no more . With the new year old burdens still of care : The year of jubilee is not yet come ! Still must we nerve our hearts to ...
... murmur in the desert land . Thy blessing fills the basket and the store : Give as Thou seest good : we ask no more . With the new year old burdens still of care : The year of jubilee is not yet come ! Still must we nerve our hearts to ...
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... Murmurs the wintry blast ; Where years are hastening to efface Each record of the grand and fair , - Thou , in thy solitary grace , Wreath of the tomb , art there ! Thou o'er the shrines of fallen gods , On classic Lessons from Trees ...
... Murmurs the wintry blast ; Where years are hastening to efface Each record of the grand and fair , - Thou , in thy solitary grace , Wreath of the tomb , art there ! Thou o'er the shrines of fallen gods , On classic Lessons from Trees ...
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adoring band ALICE CARY angels Art thou Autumn Musings bearing precious seed beauty beneath bird bless blest bliss bloom breast breathe bright Brooklet brow child Choose Thou Christ crown dark dear deep doth dream earth earthless earthly fair faith fancy crown fear feet flowers gentle glory glow God's grace grave hand hath hear thee heaven holy hope hopes and fears hour Jesus labour life's light live Lord lowly MONSELL morning mortal murmur ne'er Neath night o'er path peace praise prayed prayer rejoice rest Saviour seed shadow shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft Songs of Christian sorrow soul sound Of music spring stranger's heart stream striking clock sweet tears THEODORE TILTON There's thine things thou art thou shalt thy dream thy heart toil tread trod trust voice wave weary wind wings words Would'st
Popular passages
Page 125 - I went by the field of the slothful, and by the vineyard of the man void of understanding ; and, lo, it was all grown over with thorns, and nettles had covered the face thereof, and the stone wall thereof was broken down.
Page 89 - The bird that soars on highest wing Builds on the ground her lowly nest ; And she that doth most sweetly sing, Sings in the shade when all things rest In lark and nightingale we see What honour hath humility. " When Mary chose the better part, She meekly sat at Jesus' feet ; And Lydia's gently-opened heart Was made for God's own temple meet.
Page 114 - Some murmur, when their sky is clear And wholly bright to view, If one small speck of dark appear In their great heaven of blue. And some with thankful love are filled, If but one streak of light, One ray of God's good mercy gild The darkness of their night.
Page 7 - 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.
Page 227 - I dare not choose my lot ; I would not, if I might ; Choose Thou for me, my God ; So shall I walk aright.
Page 21 - All as God wills, who wisely heeds To give or to withhold, And knoweth more of all my needs Than all my prayers have told.
Page 227 - THY way, not mine, O Lord, However dark it be ! Lead me by Thine own hand, Choose out the path for me. Smooth let it be, or rough, It will be still the best ; Winding or straight, it leads Right onward to Thy rest.
Page 94 - ETHEREAL minstrel ! pilgrim of the sky ! Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound ! Or, while the wings aspire, are heart and eye Both with thy nest upon the dewy ground ! Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still!
Page 223 - his own bitterness ; and a stranger doth not intermeddle with his joy.
Page 20 - No longer forward nor behind I look in hope or fear ; But, grateful, take the good I find, The best of now and here.