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299, 300 HYMNS. [part !(r
6 But to sing the rest of glory,
Mortal tongues far short must fall.
Tongues celestial strive to reach it,
But it soars beyond them all:
Faith believes it—Hope expects it—Love desires ■
But it overwhelms them all.
. 299.
The Christian parting with Carnal Joys.
1 T SEND the joys of earth away,
J- Away ye tempters of the mind,
s False as the smooth deceitful sea,
And empty 38 the whistling wind.
2 Your streams were floating me along
Down to the gulph of black despair.
And whilst I listen’d to your song.
Your streams had e’en convey’d me there.
3 Lord, 1 adore thy matchless grace.
That warn’d me of that dark abyss.
That drew me from those treach’rous seas, ,
And bid me seek superior bliss.
4 Now to the shining realms above,
I stretch my hands, and glance mine eyes;
O for the pinions of a dove
To bear me to the upper skies.
5 There from the bosom of my God
Oceans of endless pleasure roll;
There would 1 fix my last abode,
And drown the sorrows of my souL
300.
Martha and Mary. Luke x. 38—42.
1 A/TARTHA her love and joy express’d
By care to entertain her guest:
While Mary sat to hear her Lord,
And could not bear to lose a word.
6 But to sing the rest of glory,
Mortal tongues far short must fall.
Tongues celestial strive to reach it,
But it soars beyond them all:
Faith believes it—Hope expects it—Love desires ■
But it overwhelms them all.
. 299.
The Christian parting with Carnal Joys.
1 T SEND the joys of earth away,
J- Away ye tempters of the mind,
s False as the smooth deceitful sea,
And empty 38 the whistling wind.
2 Your streams were floating me along
Down to the gulph of black despair.
And whilst I listen’d to your song.
Your streams had e’en convey’d me there.
3 Lord, 1 adore thy matchless grace.
That warn’d me of that dark abyss.
That drew me from those treach’rous seas, ,
And bid me seek superior bliss.
4 Now to the shining realms above,
I stretch my hands, and glance mine eyes;
O for the pinions of a dove
To bear me to the upper skies.
5 There from the bosom of my God
Oceans of endless pleasure roll;
There would 1 fix my last abode,
And drown the sorrows of my souL
300.
Martha and Mary. Luke x. 38—42.
1 A/TARTHA her love and joy express’d
By care to entertain her guest:
While Mary sat to hear her Lord,
And could not bear to lose a word.
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Antiquarian books of Scotland > Religion & morality > Collection of hymns, from the best authors > (230) |
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Description | Thousands of printed books from the Antiquarian Books of Scotland collection which dates from 1641 to the 1980s. The collection consists of 14,800 books which were published in Scotland or have a Scottish connection, e.g. through the author, printer or owner. Subjects covered include sport, education, diseases, adventure, occupations, Jacobites, politics and religion. Among the 29 languages represented are English, Gaelic, Italian, French, Russian and Swedish. |
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