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Strana 8 - JERUSALEM, my happy home ! Name ever dear to me ! When shall my labours have an end, In joy, and peace, and thee...
Strana 18 - Praise the Lord — for he is glorious ; Never shall his promise fail ; God hath made his saints victorious, Sin and death shall not prevail. 4 Praise the God of our salvation, Hosts on high his power proclaim ; Heaven and earth, and all creation, Laud and magnify his name.
Strana 28 - Waters in the desert rise, Manna feeds them from the skies : On they go from strength to strength, Till they reach Thy throne at length, At Thy feet adoring fall, Who hast led them safe through all.
Strana 8 - Jerusalem, my happy home, My soul still pants for thee ; Then shall my labors have an end, When I thy joys shall see.
Strana 28 - Who hast led them safe through all. 4 Lord, be mine this prize to win : Guide me through a world of sin ; Keep me by Thy saving grace ; Give me at Thy side a place.
Strana 23 - Thine. 2. Did we not raise our hands to Thee, Our hands might toil in vain ; Small joy success itself could give, If Thou Thy love restrain. 3. With Thee let every week begin, With Thee each day be spent ; For Thee each fleeting hour improved, Since each by Thee is lent.
Strana 18 - PRAISE the Lord ! ye heavens, adore him ; Praise him, angels, in the height; Sun and moon rejoice before him ; Praise him, all ye stars and light. Praise the Lord ; for he hath spoken, Worlds his mighty voice obeyed ; Laws, which never shall be broken, For their guidance he hath made.
Strana 45 - I LOVE it, I love it ; and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old Arm-chair? I've treasured it long as a sainted prize ; I've bedewed it with tears, and embalmed it with sighs 'Tis bound by a thousand bands to my heart ; Not a tie will break, not a link will start. Would ye learn the spell ? — a mother sat there ; And a sacred thing is that old Arm-chair.
Strana 3 - We want Thy help, for we are frail ; Thy light, for we are blind ; Let grace o'er all our doubts prevail, To prove that Thou art kind.
Strana 22 - There again you are wrong, my dear," cried I; "for though they be copper, we will keep them by us, as copper spectacles, you know, are better than nothing.

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