Divine Songs, Attempted in Easy Language, for the Use of ChildrenN. Coverly. (Price 12 cents.) Great allowance made by the grose or dozen., 1800 - 60 sider |
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Side 16
... Word Warn to escape eternal Fire . Thy Praife fhall ftill employ my Breath , Since thou haft mark'd my Way to Heav'n ; Nor will I run the Road to Death , And waste the Bleffings thou haft giv❜n . SONG VI . Praife for the Gofpel . LORD , ...
... Word Warn to escape eternal Fire . Thy Praife fhall ftill employ my Breath , Since thou haft mark'd my Way to Heav'n ; Nor will I run the Road to Death , And waste the Bleffings thou haft giv❜n . SONG VI . Praife for the Gofpel . LORD , ...
Side 18
... ftill thy Wisdom , Power , and Grace , Shine brightest in thy Book . The Stars that in their Courses roll , Have much inftruction giv'n : But thy good Word informs my Soul How I may climb to Heav'n . The Fields provide me food and fhow ...
... ftill thy Wisdom , Power , and Grace , Shine brightest in thy Book . The Stars that in their Courses roll , Have much inftruction giv'n : But thy good Word informs my Soul How I may climb to Heav'n . The Fields provide me food and fhow ...
Side 42
... ftill . Then will I fet my Heart to find Inward Adornings of the Mind ; Knowledge and Virtue , Truth Grace , Thefe are the Robes of richest Drefs . and No more fhall Worms with me compare ; This is the Raiment Angels wear ; The fon of ...
... ftill . Then will I fet my Heart to find Inward Adornings of the Mind ; Knowledge and Virtue , Truth Grace , Thefe are the Robes of richest Drefs . and No more fhall Worms with me compare ; This is the Raiment Angels wear ; The fon of ...
Side 44
... ftill ? How fenfeless is my Heart and wild , How vain are all my Thoughts ! Pity the weaknefs of a Child , And pardon all my Faults . Make me thy heav'nly Voice to hear , And let me love to pray ; Since God will lend a gracious Ear , To ...
... ftill ? How fenfeless is my Heart and wild , How vain are all my Thoughts ! Pity the weaknefs of a Child , And pardon all my Faults . Make me thy heav'nly Voice to hear , And let me love to pray ; Since God will lend a gracious Ear , To ...
Side 45
... my Work betimes , and ftill March on my Heav'nly Way . Give me , O LORD ! thy early Grace , Nor let my Soul complain , That the young Morning of my Days . Has all been fpent in vain , SONG XXVI . An Evening Song . AND now another 45.
... my Work betimes , and ftill March on my Heav'nly Way . Give me , O LORD ! thy early Grace , Nor let my Soul complain , That the young Morning of my Days . Has all been fpent in vain , SONG XXVI . An Evening Song . AND now another 45.
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Againſt Almighty Angels Babe beft Behold betimes Bleffing bleft Book Breath Child Children Chriftian Common Metre Darkneſs Death Defire Delight DIVINE SONGS dreadful dwell e'er Earth endleſs ev'ry Eyes Father Father's Law fave fear feek fent fhall fhines fhould firſt Flow'r flumber fome foon forrows fpeak ftand ftill fuch fwear fweet giv'n give glorious Glory Gofpel Grace grow harden'd hear Heart Heav'n heav'nly Hell holy Honour hope HOSANNA Hour Hymn Jews juft lefs let me love LORD Lord's Day Metre Miſchief Morning Muft muſt Name Neighbour never Number offer'd Pardon Parents Pity poor Pow'r read and pray reigns Religion rifing Rofe ſhall ſhe Sifters Sinners Sluggard SONG VII SONG X Soul ſtill ſwear ſweet Teftament Ten Commandments thee thefe SONGS There's theſe thofe Thoſe thou thro thy Law Tongue truft Twill Verfe waſte wicked Wiſdom Word young Young Sinners
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Side 67 - Hush! my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy angels guard thy bed! Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide; All without thy care or payment: All thy wants are well supplied.
Side 33 - Let love through all your actions run, And all your words be mild: Live like the blessed Virgin's Son, That sweet and lovely child. His soul was gentle as a lamb; And as his stature grew, He grew in favour both with man, And God his Father, too. Now, Lord of all, he reigns above; And from his heavenly throne He sees what children dwell in love, And marks them for his own.
Side 24 - twill come : A thousand children, young as I, Are call'd by death to hear their doom. Let me improve the hours I have, Before the day of grace is fled: There's no repentance in the grave, No pardon ofFer'd to the dead.
Side 56 - If we had been ducks we might dabble in mud ; Or dogs, we might play till it ended in blood ; So foul and so fierce are their natures : But Thomas and William, and such pretty names, Should be cleanly and harmless as doves or as lambs, Those lovely sweet innocent creatures.
Side 43 - Have you not heard what dreadful plagues Are threaten'd by the Lord, To him that breaks his father's law, Or mocks his mother's word ? What heavy guilt upon him lies ! How cursed is his name ! The ravens shall pick out his eyes, And eagles eat the same.
Side 30 - Jesus, who reigns above the sky And keeps the world in awe, Was once a child as young as I, And kept his Father's law. At twelve years old he talk'd with men, (The Jews all wondering stand) Yet he obey'd his mother then, And came at her command.
Side 29 - Tis dangerous to provoke a God ! His power and vengeance none can tell ; One stroke of his almighty rod Shall send young sinners quick to hell. Then 'twill for ever be in vain To cry for pardon and for grace : To wish I had my time again, Or hope to see my Maker's face.
Side 12 - Blest be the Lord that sent his Son To take our flesh and blood : He for our lives gave up his own To make our peace with God. He honour'd all his Father's laws, Which we have disobey'd : He bore our sins upon the cross, And our full ransom paid.
Side 11 - I turn my eye! If I survey the ground I tread, Or gaze upon the sky! There's not a plant or...
Side 52 - LET God the Father, and the Son, And Spirit, be adored, Where there are works to make him known, Or saints to love the Lord.