 THOU art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee : Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine.  The Christian Magazine - Strana 791826Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 str.
...the life and light, Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow hy day, its smile hy night, Are hut reflections caught from thee ! Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and hright are thine. When day, with farewell heam delays, Among the op'ning clouds of even, And we can... | |
 | 1830 - 472 str.
...important part of that grand scheme, every particular of which indicates design ami perfect harmony. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening'...gaze Through golden vistas into heaven; Those hues which mark the sun's decline, So soft, so radiant, Lord! are thine. When night, with wings of starry... | |
 | 1839 - 512 str.
...Thou art, O God ! the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee ! Where'er we turn thy glories shine, And all things bright and fair are thine."' 'The hospitality of the natives is well illustrated in the following incident... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...Spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath that kindling eye. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. OH THOU WHO DRY'ST THE MOURNER'S TEAR. OH ! thou who dry'st the mourner's tear, How dark this world... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...spirit warms her fragrant sigh; And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath that kindling eye. Where'er we turn Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine. AS SLOW OUR SHIP. As slow our ship her foamy track Against the wind was cleaving, Her trembling pennant... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich, George Stillman Hilliard - 1833 - 438 str.
...not then stretch forth his hands, and open his heart to the Author of so much loveliness and peace. ' When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening...clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through gohlen vistas into heaven ; Those hues that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord, are thine/... | |
 | 1833 - 292 str.
...warms her fragrant sigh, And ev'ry flow'r the summer wreathes, Is born beneath that kindling eye ; Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. MOORE. THE CHRISTIAN. How happy is the Christian's lot ! How free from ev'ry anxious thought, — From... | |
 | Thomas Russell - 1834 - 612 str.
...THOU art, oh God ! the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see, Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee. Where'er...glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine. 2 When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we... | |
 | 1834 - 498 str.
...spirit warms her fragrant sigh ; And every flower the summer wreathes Is born beneath thy kindling eye : Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine.— MOORB. HOPE. Immortal Hope Takes comfort from the foaming billows' rage, And makes a welcome harbour... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 496 str.
...God."—MOORE. THOU art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er...farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, Through opening vistas into heaven; Those hues that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord,... | |
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