 | Hezekiah Butterworth - 1875 - 326 sider
...and his expectation of peace at last. They are founa in both Protestant and Catholic collections. I. HARK ! hark, my soul ! angelic songs are swelling...O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore ; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more... | |
 | Hezekiah Butterworth - 1875 - 304 sider
...and his expectation of peace at last. They are founa in both Protestant and Catholic collections. I. HARK ! hark, my soul ! angelic songs are swelling...O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore ; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more... | |
 | Hezekiah Butterworth - 1875 - 342 sider
...and his expectation of peace at last They are fauna in both Protestant and Catholic collections. I. HARK ! hark my soul ! angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore ; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more... | |
 | United Presbyterian Church (Scotland) - 1876 - 426 sider
...is my fatherland, Heaven is my home. 11,10; 9,11. ' The night is far spent, the day is at hand.' 1 HARK! hark, my soul; angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields, and ocean's wavebeat shore : How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more.... | |
 | Charles James Whitmore - 1876 - 376 sider
...labouring to express something. He was endeavouring to sing, and the words and music were low but distinct. "Hark! hark! my soul, Angelic songs are swelling ;...earth's green fields, And ocean's wave-beat shore ! " It was his favourite song, welling from his feeble lips as he was passing away ; — then he said... | |
 | Serving boy - 1876 - 312 sider
...above ; Bound for ever to you By the bonds of love. Brightly gleams, &e. The Pilgrims of the Night. Hark, hark, my soul, angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wavebeat shore ; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling, Of that new life when sin shall be no more.... | |
 | Rugby School - 1876 - 422 sider
...rests not day or night, The eternity of praise! Hallelujah! For the Lord God Omnipotent reigneth! 326.. HARK, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling O'er...earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore; How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling, Of that new life when sin shall be no more.... | |
 | 1876 - 102 sider
...God the Father, And Spirit, ever blest. AMEN. Angels of Jesus. ( Children's ( Praise, p. 44. Hark I hark, my soul ! angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields, and ocean's wave-beat shore: How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more. Cho.—... | |
 | David Thomas - 1877 - 492 sider
...also I find one of the most hazy, dreamy, delusive, of all the things called hymns. Here it is — " Hark ! hark, my soul ; angelic songs are swelling...O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore : How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life where sin shall be no more.... | |
 | Emma Jane Worboise - 1877 - 602 sider
...the Night ' I heard, to the tune to which we always sing it. I could hear the very words : — " ' Hark ! hark, my soul ! angelic songs are swelling...O'er earth's green fields and ocean's wave-beat shore : How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more.... | |
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HARK! hark, my soul; angelic songs are swelling O'er earth's green fields, and ocean's wavebeat shore : How sweet the truth those blessed strains are telling Of that new life when sin shall be no more. 
