 | George Gilfillan - 1860 - 392 sayfa
...but in heaven again. A MEDITATION. 0 thou great Power ! in whom we move, By whom we live, to whom we die, Behold me through thy beams of love, Whilst on...tears I lie, And cleanse my sordid soul within By thy Christ's blood, the bath of sin. No hallow'd oils, no gums I need, No new-born drams of purging fire;... | |
 | Robert Eldridge Aris Willmott - 1862 - 418 sayfa
...on a lowly hill. Sylvester. A HYMN TO MY GOD. IN A NIOHT OF MY LATE SICKNES8. On thou great Power ! in whom I move, For whom I live, to whom I die, Behold...of Tears I lie ; And cleanse my sordid soul within I'.y Thy Christ's blood, the Bath of Sin. 22 No hallow'd Oils, no grains I need, Me rags of Saints,... | |
 | Half hours - 1863 - 408 sayfa
...praise shall be thy peace. A HYMN TO MY GOD IN A NIGHT OF MY LATE SICKNESS. Oh, Thou great Power ! in whom I move, For whom I live, to whom I die, Behold me through thy beams of love, While on this couch of tears I lie ; And cleanse my sordid soul within, By thy Christ's blood, the... | |
 | Golden gleanings - 1863 - 342 sayfa
...Faith Opens through the shades of death ! Sir Henry Wotton. A HYMN IN SICKNESS. O THOU great Power ! in whom I move, For whom I live, to whom I die, Behold me through thy beams of love, While on this couch of tears I lie ; And cleanse my sordid soul within By thy Christ's blood, the bath... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1863 - 420 sayfa
...lowly hill. Joshua Sylvester. A HYMN TO MY GOD. IN A NIGHT OF MY LATE SICKNESS. OH Thou great Power ! in whom I move, For whom I live, to whom I die, Behold mo through Thy beams of Love, Whilst on this Couch of Tears I lie ; And cleanse my sordid soul within... | |
 | Book - 1864 - 366 sayfa
...flowers which fear not rage of days. Drummond. YOUR LIFE IS HID WITH CHRIST IN GOD. THOU great Power ! in whom I move, For whom I live, to whom I die, Behold...tears I lie; And cleanse my sordid soul within By thy Christ's blood, the bath for sin. No hallowM oils, no grains I need, No rags of saints, no purging... | |
 | Lewis Borrett White - 1864 - 232 sayfa
...was written by Isaac Walton. "A HYMN TO MY GOD IN A NIGHT OF MY LATE SICKNESS." O THOU great Power! in whom I move, For whom I live, to whom I die, Behold...of tears I lie ; And cleanse my sordid soul within Py Thy Christ's blood, the bath of sin. No hallow'd oils, no gums I need, No rag of saints, no purging... | |
 | W. K. - 1865 - 260 sayfa
...HENRY WOTTON. 3d fllljetntation. O THOU great Power ! in whom we move, By whom we live, to whom we die, Behold me through Thy beams of love, Whilst on...tears I lie, And cleanse my sordid soul within By Thy Christ's blood, the bath of sin. No hallowed oils, no gums I need, No new-born drams of purging fire... | |
 | W. K. - 1865 - 238 sayfa
...bought in dust. SIR HENRY WOTTON. O THOU great Power ! in whom we move, By whom we live, to whom we die, Behold me through Thy beams of love, Whilst on...tears I lie, And cleanse my sordid soul within By Thy Christ's blood, the bath of sin. No hallowed oils, no gums I need, No new-born drams of purging fire... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1868 - 306 sayfa
...POWER. SIB H. WOTTON.] [Tntij— " Bremen." O THOU great Power, in whom I move, For whom I live, for whom I die, Behold me through Thy beams of love Whilst...tears I lie ; And cleanse my sordid soul within By Thy Christ's blood, the hath for sin. No hallowed oils, no grains I need, * No rags of saints, no purging... | |
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Thou great power ! in whom I move, For whom I live, to whom I die, Behold me through Thy beams of love. Whilst on this couch of tears I lie ; And cleanse my sordid soul within By Thy Christ's blood, the bath of sin... 
