Divine and moral songs for childrenW. Darton, 1830 - 72 sider |
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Side 10
... Behold him rising from the grave , Behold him rais'd on high ; He pleads his merits there , to save Transgressors doom'd to die . There , on a glorious throne , he reigns , And , by his power divine , Redeems us from the slavish chains ...
... Behold him rising from the grave , Behold him rais'd on high ; He pleads his merits there , to save Transgressors doom'd to die . There , on a glorious throne , he reigns , And , by his power divine , Redeems us from the slavish chains ...
Side 11
... than others I deserve , Yet God hath giv'n me more ; For I have food , while others starve , Or beg from door to door . How many children in the street Half naked I behold. DIVINE SONGS . 11 Praise for Mercies spiritual and temporal •
... than others I deserve , Yet God hath giv'n me more ; For I have food , while others starve , Or beg from door to door . How many children in the street Half naked I behold. DIVINE SONGS . 11 Praise for Mercies spiritual and temporal •
Side 12
Isaac Watts. How many children in the street Half naked I behold ! While I am cloth'd from head to feet , And cover'd from the cold . While some poor wretches scarce can tell Where they may lay their head ; I have a home wherein to dweil ...
Isaac Watts. How many children in the street Half naked I behold ! While I am cloth'd from head to feet , And cover'd from the cold . While some poor wretches scarce can tell Where they may lay their head ; I have a home wherein to dweil ...
Side 21
... dead . Just as a tree cut down , that fell To north or southward , there it lies : So man departs to heav'n or hell , Fix'd in the state wherein he dies . How many children in the street Half naked I behold DIVINE SONGS . 21.
... dead . Just as a tree cut down , that fell To north or southward , there it lies : So man departs to heav'n or hell , Fix'd in the state wherein he dies . How many children in the street Half naked I behold DIVINE SONGS . 21.
Side 21
Isaac Watts. How many children in the street Half naked I behold ! While I am cloth'd from head to feet , And cover'd from the cold . While some poor wretches scarce can tell Where they may lay their head ; I have a home wherein to dweil ...
Isaac Watts. How many children in the street Half naked I behold ! While I am cloth'd from head to feet , And cover'd from the cold . While some poor wretches scarce can tell Where they may lay their head ; I have a home wherein to dweil ...
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almighty angels babe behold Belson Bible blessings blest blood breath brother child Christ Christian Common Metre copper-plates curse dare darkness reigns death delight dreadful e'er early Piety earth endless endless pains eternal eyes Father Father's law fear the Lord flow'r fool give glory Gospel half-bound harden'd hate hear heart Holborn Hill holy word honour hope HOSANNA idle hands Idleness Industry and Idleness Jews leads to hell learn to swear let me love lose my breath Maker's Mary Elliott Metre mind Religion mock morning neighbour never obey pains pardon pity play poor pow'r Prayers price 6d rage read and pray Redeemer reigns rise rude boy salvation shew shines shining hour sight sing his praise sins SONG soul sweet talk'd tell There's thou hast thro thy book Thy glorious thy name thy word tongue truth twill wanton song wicked WILLIAM DARTON wonders wretch writ young sinners youth
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Side 61 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than Hell to shun, That, more than Heaven pursue.
Side 43 - As the door on its hinges, so he on his bed, Turns his sides, and his shoulders, and his heavy head. "A little more sleep, and a little more slumber...
Side 29 - In works of labour or of skill I would be busy too: For Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do. In books, or work, or healthful play Let my first years be past, That I may give for every day Some good account at last.
Side 8 - I sing the goodness of the Lord, That filled the earth with food ; He formed the creatures with His word, And then pronounced them good.
Side 58 - 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. How much better thou'rt attended Than the Son of God could be, When from heaven He descended And became a child like thee! Soft and easy is thy cradle: Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay, When His birthplace was a stable And His softest bed was hay.
Side 66 - Heaven has brought me to the state you see; And your condition may be soon like mine, The Child of Sorrow and of Misery...
Side 60 - Mayst thou live to know and fear Him, Trust and love Him all thy days; Then go dwell forever near Him, See His face, and sing His praise!
Side 63 - At aught thy wisdom has denied, •Or aught thy goodness lent. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see ; That mercy I to others show, That mercy show to me.
Side 23 - There is a dreadful hell, And everlasting pains ; There sinners must with devils dwell, In darkness, fire, and chains. Can such a wretch as I Escape this cursed end ? And may I hope, whene'er I die, I shall to heaven ascend ? Then I for grace will pray, While I have life and breath ; Lest I should be cut off to-day, And sent t
Side 67 - Pity the sorrows of a poor old man ! Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door, Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span, Oh ! give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.