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Page 33
... dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunder strewed Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before thee on thy way . But thee , a soft and naked child , Thy mother undefiled , In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin ...
... dread omnipotent array ; And not by thunder strewed Was thy tempestuous road ; Nor indignation burnt before thee on thy way . But thee , a soft and naked child , Thy mother undefiled , In the rude manger laid to rest From off her virgin ...
Page 36
... dread The shadowy way to tread , Friend , Guardian , Saviour , which doth lead to thee . CHRIST A SYMPATHIZING FRIEND . GRANT . When gathering clouds around I view , And days are dark , and friends are few ; On Him I lean , who , not in ...
... dread The shadowy way to tread , Friend , Guardian , Saviour , which doth lead to thee . CHRIST A SYMPATHIZING FRIEND . GRANT . When gathering clouds around I view , And days are dark , and friends are few ; On Him I lean , who , not in ...
Page 46
... dread tempest passes by ; God sees his well - beloved's face , And spares us in his hiding - place . Thus , while we dwell in this low scene , The Lamb is our unfailing screen ; To Him , though guilty , still we run , And God still ...
... dread tempest passes by ; God sees his well - beloved's face , And spares us in his hiding - place . Thus , while we dwell in this low scene , The Lamb is our unfailing screen ; To Him , though guilty , still we run , And God still ...
Page 54
... dread repose , And lay me in the awful gloom And solemn silence of the tomb ! This very night , Lord , should it be , O may my soul repose on thee , Till the glad morn in heaven shall rise , Then wake to triumph in the skies ! HABITUAL ...
... dread repose , And lay me in the awful gloom And solemn silence of the tomb ! This very night , Lord , should it be , O may my soul repose on thee , Till the glad morn in heaven shall rise , Then wake to triumph in the skies ! HABITUAL ...
Page 58
... dread ! Alternately transported and alarmed ! What can preserve my life ? or what destroy ? An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there . MY CHILD . PIERPONT . I CANNOT make him dead 58 BOOK ...
... dread ! Alternately transported and alarmed ! What can preserve my life ? or what destroy ? An angel's arm can't snatch me from the grave ; Legions of angels can't confine me there . MY CHILD . PIERPONT . I CANNOT make him dead 58 BOOK ...
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