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" FOR EVER with the Lord!" Amen! so let it be! Life from the dead is in that word, 'Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home. "
Christian lyrics: chiefly selected from modern authors [by L. Massey]. - 94. oldal
szerző: Christian lyrics - 1868
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 61. kötet

1835 - 700 oldal
...passage in Timothy. « " For ever with the Lord ! " Amen ; so let it be — Life from the dead is in that word, Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent...pitch my moving tent A day's march -nearer home.' Of this form of illustrating the simplest themes by language and images, at once homely and poetical,...

Blackwood's Magazine, 101. kötet

1867 - 810 oldal
...author, is most popular — " For ever with the Lonl, Amen, so let it be ; Life from the dead is in that word : "TIs immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent...nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home," &c. And another — " There is a better world, they say, Oh, so bright ! Where sin and woe are done...

Sacred poetry: consisting of selections from the works of the most admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 oldal
...! so let it he ! Life from the dead is in that word, And immortality. Here in the hody pent, Ahsent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent...high, Home of my soul ! how near, At times, to faith's far-seeing eye Thy golden gates appear ! Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love, — Tlie...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...FOR ever with the Lord! " Amen! so let it be: Life from the dead is in that word : 'Tis immortality! My Father's house on high, Home of my soul ! how near, At times, to faith's aspiring eye, Thy golden gates appear! " For ever with the Lord ! " Father, if 't is Thy will, The...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th]

1834 - 550 oldal
...Home in Heaven. ' ' " For ever with the Lord! " Amen ; so let it be : Life from the dead is in that word ; 'Tis immortality. ' Here in the body pent,...! Home of my soul! how near, At times, to Faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear. ' Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love, The...

The Eclectic Review, 11. kötet;59. kötet

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1834 - 636 oldal
...Heaven.' ' " For ever with the Lord ! " Amen ; so let it be : Life from the dead is in that word -. "I'is immortality. ' Here in the body pent, Absent from...! Home of my soul ! how near, At times, to Faith's foreseeing eye Thy golden gates appear. ' Ah ! then my spirit faints To reach the land I love, The...

The Edinburgh Review, 61. kötet

1835 - 572 oldal
...Timothy. ' " For ever with the Lord ! " Amen ; so let it be — Life from the dead is in that word, "Tig immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from him...nightly pitch my moving tent A day's march nearer home.' Of this form of illustrating the simplest themes by language ; and images, at once homely and poetical,...

The doctrine of justification by faith, as held by the Romish and Protestant ...

Charles Edward Kennaway - 1835 - 470 oldal
...that sweet hymn of Montgomery's, " For ever with the Lord :" of which I will quote a verse or two. " Here in the body pent, Absent from him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my tent A day's march nearer home. My Fathers house on high, Home of my soul how near, At times to faith's...

A poet's portfolio; or, Minor poems

James Montgomery - 1835 - 360 oldal
...iv. 17. PART I. " FOR ever with the Lord ! " — Amen ; so let it be ; Life from the dead is in that word, 'Tis immortality. Here in the body pent, Absent from Him I roam ; My Father's house on high, Home of my soul, how near, At times, to faith's foreseeing eye, Thy golden...

The Scottish Christian Herald, 1. kötet,2. rész

1836 - 368 oldal
...Amen, so let it be ; Lite from the dead is in that word, " 'Tis immortality." Here in the body spent, Absent from Him I roam, Yet nightly pitch my moving tent, A diiy's march nearer home. My father's house on high ! Home of my soul ! how near At times to faith's...




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