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... HENRY NEWMAN .. 93 VII . HENRY FRANCIS LYTE ..... VIII . CHRISTOPHER WORDSWORTH , FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER , WILLIAM WALSHAM HOw ...... IX . 113 .. 129 PHILLIPS BROOKS , ARTHUR CLEVELAND COXE , GEORGE BURGESS , FRANCIS SCOTT KEY ...
... HENRY NEWMAN .. 93 VII . HENRY FRANCIS LYTE ..... VIII . CHRISTOPHER WORDSWORTH , FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER , WILLIAM WALSHAM HOw ...... IX . 113 .. 129 PHILLIPS BROOKS , ARTHUR CLEVELAND COXE , GEORGE BURGESS , FRANCIS SCOTT KEY ...
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... HENRY ALFORD , SIR HENRY WILLIAMS BAKER , SABINE BARING - GOULD , EDWARD HENRY BICKERSTETH , JOHN ELLERTON , WILLIAM DALRYM- PLE MACLAGAN , JOHN SAMUEL BEWLEY MONSELL , EDWARD HAYES PLUMPTRE , ARTHUR PENRHYN STANLEY , SAMUEL JOHN STONE ...
... HENRY ALFORD , SIR HENRY WILLIAMS BAKER , SABINE BARING - GOULD , EDWARD HENRY BICKERSTETH , JOHN ELLERTON , WILLIAM DALRYM- PLE MACLAGAN , JOHN SAMUEL BEWLEY MONSELL , EDWARD HAYES PLUMPTRE , ARTHUR PENRHYN STANLEY , SAMUEL JOHN STONE ...
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... HENRY HART MILMAN ..... 24 32 40 48 64 72 JOHN KEBLE ... 76 JOHN HENRY NEWMAN .. 92 JOHN BACCHUS DYKES .. 104 HENRY FRANCIS LYTE .... 112 CHRISTOPHER WORDSWORTH . 128 FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER .. 136 WILLIAM WALSHAM HOW . 144 PHILLIPS ...
... HENRY HART MILMAN ..... 24 32 40 48 64 72 JOHN KEBLE ... 76 JOHN HENRY NEWMAN .. 92 JOHN BACCHUS DYKES .. 104 HENRY FRANCIS LYTE .... 112 CHRISTOPHER WORDSWORTH . 128 FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER .. 136 WILLIAM WALSHAM HOW . 144 PHILLIPS ...
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... HENRY ALFORD . 342 HENRY WILLIAMS BAKER . SABINE BARING - GOULD . 344 348 EDWARD HENRY BICKERSTETH 352 JOHN ELLERTON .. 356 WILLIAM DALRYMPLE MACLAGAN 360 ARTHUR PENRHYN STANLEY . 364 SAMUEL JOHN STONE . 368 GODFREY THRING .. 372 HENRY ...
... HENRY ALFORD . 342 HENRY WILLIAMS BAKER . SABINE BARING - GOULD . 344 348 EDWARD HENRY BICKERSTETH 352 JOHN ELLERTON .. 356 WILLIAM DALRYMPLE MACLAGAN 360 ARTHUR PENRHYN STANLEY . 364 SAMUEL JOHN STONE . 368 GODFREY THRING .. 372 HENRY ...
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will budd bodine. JOSEPH ADDISON HENRY KIRKE WHITE ... SAMUEL FRANCIS SMITH . WILLIAM WHITE ...... WILLIAM CROSWELL DOANE .. WE PRAISE THEE , O GOD ST . CECILIA .... PAGE 384 388 392 396 398 400 412 Thomas ken I. Thomas Ken Weary and ...
will budd bodine. JOSEPH ADDISON HENRY KIRKE WHITE ... SAMUEL FRANCIS SMITH . WILLIAM WHITE ...... WILLIAM CROSWELL DOANE .. WE PRAISE THEE , O GOD ST . CECILIA .... PAGE 384 388 392 396 398 400 412 Thomas ken I. Thomas Ken Weary and ...
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Some Hymns and Hymn Writers Representing All who Profess and Call Themselves ... William Budd Bodine Volledige weergave - 1907 |
Some Hymns and Hymn Writers Representing All who Profess and Call Themselves ... William Budd Bodine Volledige weergave - 1907 |
Some Hymns and Hymn Writers: Representing All Who Profess and Call ... William Budd Bodine Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2015 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
afterwards angels became beginning Bishop blessed blest born Charles Wesley Christ Christian Christopher Wordsworth Church of England clergyman College cross crown Dean dear death died divine duty earth English Episcopal faith father follows FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER gifts glory God's grace graduate heart heaven heavenly Heber Henry Henry Bickersteth Holy Ghost honor hymn writer hymnal Isaac Watts Jesus John John Henry Newman John Keble JOHN MASON NEALE Keble King labor light living London Lord mercy minister missionary morning Muhlenberg Nearer never Newman night o'er ordained Oxford parish peace Phillips Brooks poem poet praise prayer preached preacher psalms religious sacred saints Saviour sermon sing song soul spirit stanza sung sweet tell Thee Thine THOMAS KEN Thou thought throne tion translations truth voice William WILLIAM AUGUSTUS MUHLENBERG William Walsham words writes written wrote
Populaire passages
Pagina 243 - Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me!
Pagina 224 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Pagina 72 - THE Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain ; His blood-red banner streams afar : Who follows in his train ? Who best can drink his cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cross below — He follows in his train.
Pagina 117 - JESUS, I my cross have taken, All to leave, and follow Thee; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Thou from hence my All shalt be. Perish, every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known; Yet how rich is my condition ! God, and heaven, are still my own.
Pagina 240 - It came upon the midnight clear, That glorious song of old, From angels bending near the earth, To touch their harps of gold : "Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, From heaven's all-gracious King!
Pagina 308 - Live while you live, the Epicure would say, And seize the pleasures of the present day. Live while you live, the sacred Preacher cries, And give to God each moment as it flies.
Pagina 139 - O LITTLE town of Bethlehem ! How still we see thee lie ; Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by ; Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light ; The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee to-night.
Pagina 288 - Give to the winds thy fears ; Hope, and be undismayed; God hears thy sighs and counts thy tears, God shall lift up thy head. Through waves and clouds and storms He gently clears thy way; Wait thou His time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day.
Pagina 112 - ABIDE with me ; fast falls the eventide ; The darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide ; When other helpers fail, and comforts flee, Help of the helpless, O abide with me.
Pagina 22 - One family we dwell in Him, One Church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, The narrow stream, of death : One army of the living God, To His command we bow ; Part of His host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now.