 | 1862
...OvEi! the river they beckon to me, Loved ones who've cross'd to the farther side : The gleam of th eir snowy robes I see, But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of heaven's own blue — He crossed... | |
 | 1867 - 746 str.
...RIVER. BT KISS PRIEST. Over the river they beckon to me— Loved ones who've crossed to the farther side; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's... | |
 | 1871 - 360 str.
...process of its salvation. OVER the river they beckon to me — Loved ones who've crossed to the farther side ; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1859 - 356 str.
...holds us in The hollow of his hand 1 OVER THE EIVER. OVER the river they beckon to me, Loved ones who crossed to the other side ; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned by the rushing tide. There 's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of heaven's... | |
 | Caroline Snowden Guild - 1860 - 366 str.
...OVER THE RIVER. OVER the river they beckon to me — Loved ones who 've crofled to the further fide ; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rufhing tide. There 's one with ringlets of sunny gold, . And eyes, the reflection of... | |
 | 1861 - 930 str.
...ftoetrg. OVER THE RIVER. OVF.K the river they beckon to me, Loved ones who've cross'd to the farther side : The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of heaven's own blueHe crossed in... | |
 | 1861 - 356 str.
...land of bliss ? Over the river they becken to me, BRYANT. Loved ones who've crossed to the further side; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of heaven's own blue; He crossed in... | |
 | 1862 - 1156 str.
...story !'' OVER" THE RIVER. Over the river they beckon to me, Loved ones who ve crossed to the further side ; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of Heaven's own blue, He crossed in... | |
 | Ann Jane - 1864 - 708 str.
...pensations towards us, " Not my will but thine be done." H, E. OVEE THE EIVEE. OVEH the river they beckon to me — Loved ones who've crossed to the other side...gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of heaven's... | |
 | Thomas Baldwin Thayer - 1865 - 284 str.
...me. — Psalm xzlil. 4. Over the river they beckon to me — Loved ones who've crossed to the further side ; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned by the rt<mh<nE tide. And none return from those o.ulet shores, Who cross with the boatman... | |
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But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of heaven's own blue; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view. We saw not the angels who met him... 
