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accents balm beam beatific beauty bestow bless blest bliss bloom blossom bower breathe bright thine eye brighter calm cease celestial charms cheer CHRISTIAN cling to thee comforts contrite heart dark wave death delight divine Dost thou complain dost thou weep dying E'en earth earthly eternal faint fair faith fear feel flower fondly fragrance friends Give him thine GLASS DARKLY glories grief happy harp hear heard heaven heavenly holy hour immortal infant Lamb of God Leaning on thee life's light listen look lyre melody mourn MOURNER ne'er night o'er once path peace pilgrim poor widowed heart prayer rest Saviour scene shed shines shore sigh sight silence sing smile song soon sorrow soul sounds spirit Sweet babes SWEET child sweeter thine heart thou art thou hast thou shalt thought Twas unseen valley of tears Vestal voice wanderer weary whispers wilt wing
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Page 188 - JUST as I am, without one plea. But that thy blood was shed for me, And that thou bid'st me come to thee, O Lamb of God ! I come...
Page 189 - Just as I am Thou wilt receive, Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve ! Because Thy promise I believe, O Lamb of God, I come...
Page 189 - Just as I am, of that free love The breadth, length, depth, and height to prove, Here for a season, then above, O Lamb of God, I come I _ n
Page 151 - Though faith and hope awhile be tried, I ask not, need not, aught beside : How safe, how calm, how satisfied, The souls that cling to thee...
Page 188 - Just as I am, and waiting not To rid my soul of one dark blot, To Thee, Whose blood can cleanse each spot, O Lamb of God, I come!
Page 149 - Renew my will from day to day ; Blend it with Thine, and take away All that now makes it hard to say, Thy will be done...
Page 148 - Thy will be done." 2 Though dark my path, and sad my lot, Let me be still and murmur not, Or breathe the prayer divinely taught,
Page 159 - LEANING on Thee, my Guide, my Friend, My Gracious Saviour ! I am blest : Though weary, Thou dost condescend To be my rest. Leaning on Thee, this darkened room Is cheered by a celestial ray ; Thy pitying smile dispels the gloom, Turns night to day.
Page 66 - MY God, is any hour so sweet, From blush of morn to evening star, As that which calls me to thy feet, — The hour of prayer...
Page 151 - They fear not life's rough storms to brave, Since thou art near, and strong to save ; Nor shudder e'en at death's dark wave ; Because they cling to thee.