All's Well!G.H. Doran, 1916 - 165 halaman |
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... pain Come , touch , and make them whole again ! O , hear a people's prayers , and bless Thy servants in their hour of stress ! [ Five million copies of this hymn have been sold and the profits given to the various Funds for the Wounded ...
... pain Come , touch , and make them whole again ! O , hear a people's prayers , and bless Thy servants in their hour of stress ! [ Five million copies of this hymn have been sold and the profits given to the various Funds for the Wounded ...
Halaman 27
... Pain , nor Death , nor aught that is can sever You from the Love that bears you on His knees . Yes , you are christs , if less at times your seem- ing , - Christ walks the earth in many a simple guise . We know you christs , when , in ...
... Pain , nor Death , nor aught that is can sever You from the Love that bears you on His knees . Yes , you are christs , if less at times your seem- ing , - Christ walks the earth in many a simple guise . We know you christs , when , in ...
Halaman 56
... Dies Iræ ! His the joy , and ours the pain , But , ere long , we'll meet again . Not too much we'll sorrow - for It's both " à Dieu ! " and " au revoir ! " HAILAND FAREWELL ! They died that we might live , [ 56 ] " ALL'S WELL ! ”
... Dies Iræ ! His the joy , and ours the pain , But , ere long , we'll meet again . Not too much we'll sorrow - for It's both " à Dieu ! " and " au revoir ! " HAILAND FAREWELL ! They died that we might live , [ 56 ] " ALL'S WELL ! ”
Halaman 62
... But this black misery ! In this unending night , I can but see What once I saw , and fain Would see again . O , midnight of black pain ! Come , Comrade Death , BLINDED ! ( continued ) Come quick , and set [ 62 ] " ALL'S WELL ! " BLINDED!
... But this black misery ! In this unending night , I can but see What once I saw , and fain Would see again . O , midnight of black pain ! Come , Comrade Death , BLINDED ! ( continued ) Come quick , and set [ 62 ] " ALL'S WELL ! " BLINDED!
Halaman 63
... free , And give me back my eyes again ! Nay then , Christ's vicar , You who bear our pain , Ours be it now to see Your dark days lighted , And your way made plain . SAID THE WOUNDED ONE : - Just see that we [ 63 ] " ALL'S WELL ! "
... free , And give me back my eyes again ! Nay then , Christ's vicar , You who bear our pain , Ours be it now to see Your dark days lighted , And your way made plain . SAID THE WOUNDED ONE : - Just see that we [ 63 ] " ALL'S WELL ! "
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1914 continued Bees in Amber better blood and hopeful brings us home Britons Christ clank and whirr CROSS STILL STANDS crucify dark dead deep died doth dread drum e'er earth EMPTY CHAIR EPILOGUE eyes faith fiery fight final doom flame fought glad Welcome Home God's Son God's sons goeth gold hand fast hath heart!-nor heaven HIGH THINGS home at last HOME continued JOHN OXENHAM joys King's High Kings land larger liberties Life's live long and long long the day Lord MEETING-PLACE continued never night nobler noblest pain Poverty Street pride Reaper Red Drums red harvest SAVE THEIR SOULS saw my fellows sight Silence SILENT TE DEUM SLEEPING TO-NIGHT sorrow SOULS ALIVE sprang to Duty's strife suffer surely sweet thank Thee Thine Thou thunders thy hand tries the hearts unto Vanity Fair vast VICTORY DAY continued WHITE BROTHER continued wonderful wrong
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Halaman 27 - Lord God of Hosts, whose mighty hand Dominion holds on sea and land, In Peace and War Thy Will we see Shaping the larger liberty. Nations may rise and nations fall, Thy Changeless Purpose rules them all.
Halaman 53 - Only through Me can Life's red wounds find healing Only through Me shall earth find peace again. Only through Me . . . Love's Might, all might transcending, Alone can drain the poison-fangs of Hate. Yours the beginning! — Mine a nobler ending, — Peace upon Earth, and Man regenerate! Only through Me can come the great awaking; Wrong cannot right the wrongs that Wrong hath done; Only through Me, all other gods forsaking, Can ye attain the heights that must be won.
Halaman 96 - To every man there openeth A Way, and Ways, and a Way, And the High Soul climbs the High Way, And the Low Soul gropes the Low, And in between, on the misty flats, The rest drift to and fro. But to every man there openeth A High Way, and a Low. And every man decideth The Way his soul shall go.
Halaman 91 - He writes in characters too grand For our short sight to understand ; We catch but broken strokes, and try To fathom all the mystery Of withered hopes, of death, of life, The endless war, the useless strife, — But there, with larger, clearer sight, We shall see this— His way was right.
Halaman 27 - For those who weak and broken lie, In weariness and agony, Great Healer, to their beds of pain Come, touch, and make them whole again! O, hear a people's prayers, and bless Thy servants in their hour of stress!
Halaman 28 - For those who minister and heal, And spend themselves, their skill, their zeal Renew their hearts with Christ-like faith, And guard them from disease and death. And in Thine own good time Lord, send Thy peace on earth till time shall end ! Oxenham. 62. A Te Dewn for These Times. From "All's Well,
Halaman 28 - For those to whom the call shall come, We pray thy tender welcome home; The toil, the bitterness, all past, We trust them to thy love at last. O hear a people's prayers for all Who, nobly striving, nobly fall!
Halaman 25 - Christ rules! No more shall Might, Though leagued with all the Forces of the Night, Ride over Right. No more shall Wrong The world's gross agonies prolong. Who waits His Time shall surely see The triumph of His Constancy; When, without let, or bar, or stay, The coming of His Perfect Day Shall sweep the Powers of Night away; — And Faith, replumed for nobler flight, And Hope, aglow with radiance bright, And Love, in loveliness bedight, SHALL GREET THE MORNING LIGHT...
Halaman 71 - If we would build anew, and build to stay, We must find God again, And go His way !
Halaman 96 - To every man there openeth A way, and ways, and a way. And the high soul climbs the high way, And the low soul gropes the low: And in between, on the misty flats, The rest drift to and fro. But to every man there openeth A high way and a low, And every man decideth The way his soul shall go.