Hymns for infant minds, by the authors of Original poems, &c1821 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ALMIGHTY angels angry word Art thou attend Behold blessing confess confest Conscience dare dear death despise dwell earth entreat ev'ry thought Father feeble cry feeble voices feel folly foolish thought forgiv'n Forgive frown giv'n To shew God's own word grace guard happy happy land hear heard heart heart of stone heav'nly HYMN OF PRAISE JANE TAYLOR JESUS CHRIST lilies lisping listen little child little voices live look Lord lov'd LOVE AND DUTY Mamma mercy mild MOON Child naughty thing never nigh o'er obey pain pardon pass'd pity play pleasures poor poorest child pow'r pretty thing Pride repay revengeful thought Sabbaths sake SAVIOUR seek serve thee shine sinful child sing sinners soon souls star SUFFER LITTLE CHILDREN SUNDAY SCHOOL taught tell temper thank thee There's thine eye THOU WILT throne thy holy Tis God's Twill watch wish
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 10 - GOD is so good that he will hear Whenever children humbly pray : He always lends a gracious ear To what the youngest child can say.
Seite 33 - AMONG the deepest shades of night, Can there be one who sees my way ? Yes ; God is like a shining light, That turns the darkness into day. When every eye around me sleeps, May I not sin without control ? No ; for a constant watch he keeps On every thought of every soul.
Seite 66 - All my nature is unholy, Pride and passion dwell within : But the Lord was meek and lowly, And was never known to sin.
Seite 91 - For love and kindness please him more Than if we gave him all our store ; And children here, who dwell in love, Are like his happy ones above.
Seite 1 - I THANK the goodness and the grace Which on my birth have smiled, And made me, in these Christian days, A happy English child. I was not born as thousands are, Where GOD was never known ; And taught to pray a useless prayer To blocks of wood and stone.
Seite 10 - If I am poor, He can supply, Who has my table spread, Who feeds the ravens when they cry, And fills His poor with bread. And, Lord, whatever grief or ill For me may be in store, Make me submissive to Thy will, And I would ask no more.
Seite 49 - But months and years are passing by, And soon must all be gone ; For day by day, as minutes fly, Eternity comes on. Days, months, and years must have an end; Eternity has none ; "Twill always have as long to spend As when it first begun!
Seite 65 - LORD. I would own thy tender care. And all thy love to me : The food I eat, the clothes I wear, Are all bestowed by thee.
Seite 7 - That such a little one can raise ? 3 Art thou my Father ? let me be A meek, obedient child to thee ; And try in word, and deed, and thought, To serve and please thee as I ought.
Seite 54 - Thus, without our will or choice, This good monitor within, With a secret, gentle voice, Warns us to beware of sin. But if we should disregard, While this friendly voice doth call, Conscience soon will grow so hard That it will not speak at all.