The Poetical Works of William Cowper, Volume 3W. Pickering, 1831 |
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... theme , And shall be till I die . Then in a nobler , sweeter song , I'll sing thy power to save ; When this poor lisping stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave . Lord , I believe thou hast prepared ( Unworthy though HYMNS . 15 ...
... theme , And shall be till I die . Then in a nobler , sweeter song , I'll sing thy power to save ; When this poor lisping stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave . Lord , I believe thou hast prepared ( Unworthy though HYMNS . 15 ...
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... theme of God's salvation , And find it ever new ; Set free from present sorrow , We cheerfully can say , E'en let the unknown to - morrow Bring with it what it may . It can bring with it nothing , But he will bear us through ; Who gives ...
... theme of God's salvation , And find it ever new ; Set free from present sorrow , We cheerfully can say , E'en let the unknown to - morrow Bring with it what it may . It can bring with it nothing , But he will bear us through ; Who gives ...
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... and faculties fail ; Oh finish what love has begun ! Destroy what is sinful and frail , And dwell in the soul thou hast won ! 1 Dear theme of my wonder and praise , I cry III . G FROM GUION . 81 Aspirations of the Soul after.
... and faculties fail ; Oh finish what love has begun ! Destroy what is sinful and frail , And dwell in the soul thou hast won ! 1 Dear theme of my wonder and praise , I cry III . G FROM GUION . 81 Aspirations of the Soul after.
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... theme , Am happy whenever I sing . GRATITUDE AND LOVE TO GOD . ALL are indebted much to thee , But I far more than all , From many a deadly snare set free , And raised from many a fall . Overwhelm me , from above , Daily , with thy ...
... theme , Am happy whenever I sing . GRATITUDE AND LOVE TO GOD . ALL are indebted much to thee , But I far more than all , From many a deadly snare set free , And raised from many a fall . Overwhelm me , from above , Daily , with thy ...
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... themes . There sorrow , for his sake , is found A joy beyond compare ; There no presumptuous thoughts abound , No pride can enter there . A Saviour doubles all my joys , And sweetens all my pains , His strength in my defence employs ...
... themes . There sorrow , for his sake , is found A joy beyond compare ; There no presumptuous thoughts abound , No pride can enter there . A Saviour doubles all my joys , And sweetens all my pains , His strength in my defence employs ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
abode ANTISTROPHE bard Behold beneath birdlime birds blessing blest bliss blood boast bosom breast breath Cacus call'd CALLIMACHUS dark dear death deep delight divine docet Dryope dwell e'en earth eyes fair faith fame Faunus fear feel fill'd fire fix'd flame Formia give glory grace grief grove hand happy hast hear heart heaven heavenly Jesus Jove king labour lambs Latian Latium light live Lord lyre mind muse never night numbers nymphs o'er once pain Pallas pass'd peace Phoebus pleasure praise prayer prove reign repose rest rill sacred Saviour scene seek your home shades shalt shine shore sight sing Sinuessa skies smile song soon sorrow soul spirit spring stream sweet tears theme thine thou art thou hast thought THRACIAN Thyrsis Tiber trembling truth Twas verse vex'd VINCENT BOURNE voice Where'er WILLIAM HAYLEY wish youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 46 - The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree ; And seem by Thy sweet bounty made For those who follow Thee.
Página 1 - Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast.
Página 48 - SOMETIMES a light -surprises The Christian, while he sings ; It is the Lord, who rises With healing in His wings : When comforts are declining, He grants the soul again A season of clear shining, To cheer it after rain.
Página 34 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Página 2 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road, That leads me to the Lamb.
Página 31 - A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic, like the sun ; It gives a light to every age, It gives — but borrows none. 3. The Hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat; His truths upon the nations rise,— They rise, but never set. 4. Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Página 38 - GOD of my life, to Thee I call, Afflicted at thy feet I fall ; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail ! 2 Friend of the friendless, and the faint ! Where should I lodge my deep complaint ? Where but with Thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor...
Página 37 - THE billows swell, the winds are high, Clouds overcast my wint'ry sky ; Out of the depths to thee I call, My fears are great, my strength is small. 2 O LORD, the pilot's part perform, And guide and guard me through the storm ; Defend me from each threat'ning ill, Control the waves, say,
Página 1 - OH ! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame, — A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb ! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord ? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word ? 3...
Página 29 - WHAT various hindrances we meet • In coming to a mercy-seat ! Yet who that knows the worth of prayer, But wishes to be often there ? 2 Prayer makes the darken'd cloud withdraw, Prayer climbs the ladder Jacob saw, Gives exercise to faith and love, Brings every blessing from above. 3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight ; Prayer makes the Christian's armour bright ; And Satan trembles when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees.