| American Seamen's Friend Society - 1843 - 456 pagina’s
...Rising — he brought our heaven to light, And took possession of the joy. 327, The Hope of Heaven. \ WHEN I can read my title, clear, To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, And... | |
| Margaret Miller Davidson - 1843 - 716 pagina’s
...sacred to me. She turned her eyes upon me with an expression so sad, so mournfully sweet — ' Mother, " When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies," then I will think of other matters.' Her hair, which when a little child had been often cut to improve... | |
| Charles Parker Price - 1843 - 116 pagina’s
...mysterious One ! Thee we adore, eternal Lord, 101 HYMN XCIV. I know whom I have believed. 2 Tim. i. 12. WHEN I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to ev'ry fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. Should foes against my soul engage, And fiery... | |
| 1843 - 534 pagina’s
...Redeemer and Lord, when the earthly house of her tabernacle should be dissolved. I began singing,— " When I can read my title clear, To mansions in the skies." And when I came to that sweet verse : " There I shall bathe my weary soul, In seai of heavenly rest."... | |
| Joseph Samuel Christian Frederick Frey - 1843 - 326 pagina’s
...which for many years has been, and ever will be, the delightful song in the house of my pilgrimage : " When I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, Til bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. Should earth against my soul engage, And... | |
| Margaret Miller Davidson - 1843 - 252 pagina’s
...sacred to me. She turned her eyes upon me with an expression so sad, so mournfully sweet—' Mother, " When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies," then I will think of other matters.' Her hair, which when a little child had been often cut to improve... | |
| Lowell Mason - 1844 - 606 pagina’s
...To those bright scenes, where pleasures spring, Immortal in the skies. 399 ' CM Chrutmu. W.invicIr. WHEN I can read my title clear To mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. ftt 2 Should earth against my soul engage,... | |
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