 | Methodist Protestant Church (U.S. : 1830-1939) - 1864 - 778 páginas
...friendship half so sweet. 4 Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, • And sheds its fragrance there ; is The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care 1 o I 'II speak the honors of thy name . • : • . With my last, lab'ring breath ;•. Then, speechless,... | |
 | William Kinnaird Mitchell - 1865 - 278 páginas
...Jewels to Thee are guady toys, And gold is sordid dust. Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there ; The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care. Jesus ! my Shepherd, Husband, Friend, My Prophet, Priest, and King ; My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End,... | |
 | William Lindsay Alexander - 1865 - 562 páginas
...eyes is light so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet. 4 Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there ; The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care. 5 I'll speak the honours of thy name • With my last labouring breath ; Then, speechless, clasp Thee... | |
 | Alexander Campbell - 1866 - 868 páginas
...Nor to my eyes is ifght so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet. 4 Thy grace shall dwell upon my hc^rt, And shed its fragrance there; The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care. 5 I'll speak the honors of thy name With my last lab'ring breath, And. dying, triumph in thy cross,... | |
 | Augustine hymn book, David Thomas - 1866 - 270 páginas
...Jewels, to Thee, are gaudy toys, And gold is sordid dust. Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there ; — • The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care. I'll tell of all Thy glorious charms, Until my latest breath ; Then 0 receive me to Thine arms, And ransom... | |
 | John Charles Martin - 1866 - 440 páginas
...eyes, is light so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet, 4 Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there ; The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care. OQQ JESUS, I love Thee! Thou dost know AO*j *) How true my love, how deep my woe 8.8,6. Almost too... | |
 | Moravian Church - 1866 - 402 páginas
...thee is all my trust; (soul, Jewels to me are gaudy toys, And gold is sordid dust. 3. O may thy name still cheer my heart, And shed its fragrance there : The noblest balm for all its wounds, The cordial of its care. 4. I'll speak the honours of thy name, With my last labouring... | |
 | 1866 - 474 páginas
...friendship half so sweet. 4 Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there ¡—r The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care. 709. и««. IT i e. 1 JESUS, the very thought of Ihcc, With sweetness fills my breast : 15ut sweeter... | |
 | Free church of England - 1867 - 602 páginas
...meet : Nor to mine eyes is light so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet. 4 Thy grace shall dwell upon my heart, And shed its fragrance there ; The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of ita care. 6 I'll speak the honours of thy name With my last labouring breath : ihen speechless clasp... | |
 | Christian worship - 1867 - 554 páginas
...eyes is light so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet. 4 Thy grace still dwells upon my heart, And sheds its fragrance there ; — The noblest balm of all its wounds, The cordial of its care. 5 Til speak the honours of Thy name With my last labouring breath ; Then speechless clasp Thee in my... | |
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Yes, Thou art precious to my soul, My transport and my trust ; Jewels to Thee are gaudy toys, And gold is sordid dust. 3... 
